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                                                    ENIGMA



                                               W ORD S B Y  MELANIE LEFAVE








                           Waves gently lapping against the hull of the boat,   spent scanning the shore for the perfect place
                           slowly rocking you into a deep sleep. Waking up   to anchor. We said our goodbyes to the sun
                           as the sun rises, grinding your morning coffee   long ago, and the moon accompanied us for
                           by hand, and taking a dip in the water while you   the rest of our journey. Through our binoculars
                           wait  for  your  stovetop  espresso  to  pour  over.   we spotted a secluded bay nestled away from
                           Sailing has taught me many things in life. One of   the wind, dense tree and bush surrounding a
                           those things, and arguably the most important,   long stretch of beach. We didn’t waste any time
                           is the realization that I don’t need much in order   getting the anchor dropped, and once we did,
                           to be happy.                         we rowed our dinghy straight to shore.

                           In fact, life is made sweeter by the simplest of   We took a moment to sit on the beach in silence,
                           things. We  as humans  tend  to overcomplicate   focusing our attention on the way the moon
                           everything. You don’t need a reservation at   kissed the top of the water. The night was warm
                           that upscale restaurant. Sailing to a new town,   so we decided to make our way into the shallow
                           visiting  the  local  supermarket,  and  gathering   water, splashing around in the phosphorescence.
                           your own supplies to cook dinner under a   Soon after, we looked up to see that the sky
                           blanket of stars proves more fulfilling. When it   was mimicking us… fireflies darted back and
                           comes time to wash away the remnants of days   forth  above  our  heads.  We  sat  ourselves  down
                           spent at sail, oceans and lakes bathe you better   in the water, unknowingly preparing ourselves
                           than a showerhead ever could.        for  the  grand  finale.  Right  on  cue,  a  colony  of
                                                                bats swarmed the sky, trailing each firefly’s every
                           Sailing allows you to explore the less-beaten   move. Nature was putting on a show for us, and
                           path. You now have the ability to visit places you   in respect we didn’t move a muscle until the
                           could’ve never reached by car or foot. The world   bats grew tired and returned into the darkness.
                           feels like a playground more than it ever has, and   Content, we rowed back to our boat and spent
                           your boat provides you with the gift of allowing   the rest of the night playing cards by candlelight.
                           you to make a temporary home wherever you
                           wish. As the sun gets sleepy and begins to sink   I live for these moments, even though others
                           behind the mountains, you’re reminded that you   may view them as insignificant. Sailing is no
                           also need to find a place to rest your head. Time   longer a hobby—it’s become something much
                           escapes you when you’re disconnected.   more. The sea is where I go to self-reflect,
                                                                where I go to learn about myself and the world.
 FOLLOW:                   Every summer I spend as much time on the   As  Felix  Riesenberg  once said,  “No literature
 @melanielefave            water as I can, going away for weeks at a time.   is richer than that of the sea. No story is more
 -                         On this particular late August night, hours were   enthralling, no tradition is more secure.”
 PHOTOGRAPHY:
 LANA CHEBIB
 @lanachebib
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 LOCATION:
 KELOWNA, BC.



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