The kindness of strangers : a surfer whose face I never saw saved me from drowning in a rip
The water was past my knees, then it was past my chest, and then it dragged me under Read more in the kindness of strangers series I had just finished school when I went to Brisbane to spend summer with an old friend. It was a scorching hot day when her father suggested a trip to the beach in (…)
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The Guardian
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