
The wind picks up the grains of sand and tosses them back into the turquoise waters. Piercing iridescent blues dance on the crests of the gently rolling waves, casting reflections that bounce back and forth like diamonds in unison. The deep mass of cobalt gives way to a wealth of botanical greens and the sun's luminosity intensifies the fragrance of the ocean's salt. Arabia is here and here is Arabia.
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