Silly me! I led my colleagues to a fort in between the sea, without checking high tide timings.
And there we were …. stuck in the fort for the entire day, because we couldn’t go across the water to reach shore. Luckily for us, there was a feast on in the temple inside. They served us lunch at a nominal price.
The waves still looked daunting at 6 pm. Again, the locals came to our rescue and a 10-year old helped us navigate the waters to reach the shore.
What a blissful feeling it was to touch the ground again!
Reena Saxena 
Getting stranded isn’t so bad when there’s food and kind people to eat and meet.
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It is a point of view🙂 Thank you, Michael!
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Perhaps it was serendipitous to miss the timing of the tides. The kindness of others swelled around them.
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Indeed, it was so….
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Ah. Your story reminds me of good times getting caught out by tides.
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That’s a good line 😃 Thank you, D.Avery!
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Sounds like a gift to be stranded, with the good fortune and generosity that followed.
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Sometimes, yes! Thank you, Liz!
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Mesmerising
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🙏🙏
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