10,000 people, all drinking on a beach to celebrate Christmas.
It's a beautiful beach, the light pink and beige silica writhes between toes. The light sunburn on my fair skin reminds me that even in in the middle of "Winter" in a sub tropical Island I can get burned.
Trying to think of something meaningful to say, something worth while. A reminder of what this day is supposed to mean, So Jesus wasn't born on this day and his story was twisted by the church to suit their means. So instead I say this, remember to treat everyone thought the year as well as you treat them today.
