Zarrin and I settle in the sand for our introduction.
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We promised to turn the race on its head..
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Stretching in the sun..
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We dress up for the cameral.
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Bart directs us.
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We don our towels.
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Our converstion about
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our first adventure
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in Bhutan when Zarrin was 5.
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My stone pattern.
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Zach makes a trail for Zarrin.
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Windswept Zarrin.
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Zach contemplates the surf.
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Zarrin and Zach watch the sun descend.
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Zach crouched on the hill.
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The sun sets on a lovely day.
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