Twelve Apostles 2！

This was to be expected as the waters here are naturally turbulent. I stood on the grassy bank and watched the waves crash towards me. I was a fair distance away from these waves of energy that repeatedly battered against the shore, great care should be taken when walking around these parts. Thankfully the clouds remained clear without much chance of rains and I sat down for a few minutes to admire the ocean in all its beauty.

A while later I finally found a spot to see the Apostles in all their glory. The view from the cliff was breath taking. The ocean was rhythmically swaying and engulfing itself as it swept back and forward. The brilliant shades of blue and turquoise were apparent even on a cloudy day. In front of me I could see the remnants of the twelve, now eight apostles. As time flows on, these will eventually erode and their fate may follow that of their passing companions. The atmosphere at this view was most calming. The beautiful limestone colours and waves made one of the most picturesque views I had ever seen. There was no chatter or cars moving past. Simply the ocean and wind blowing past as I meditated at this place of wonder.