On the beach at Arambol in Goa, a tranquil scene emerges. A green and white parasol, lightly used by the wind and the salt, stands on the golden sand. Just below it, a red plastic chair awaits its occupant, while an orange bag rests on its back, suggesting a temporarily absent presence. A few metres away, a yellow surfboard abandoned on the sand bears witness to a recent session in the waves. The beach seems almost deserted, apart from a few silhouettes in the distance, lost in the immensity of the Indian Ocean. The waves roll in with soothing regularity, caressing the coast where small rock formations add relief to the landscape. In the background, the green hills provide a striking contrast to the grey sea and slightly cloudy sky. This suspended moment captures the very essence of Arambol, a place prized for its serenity, unspoilt beaches and bohemian atmosphere. A moment of solitude facing the infinite, where time seems to stretch, lulled by the sound of the waves.
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