We had just dropped anchor off Keppel Island, the sun dancing across turquoise shallows. Our deck chairs still sat folded in the tinny when a dark, graceful shadow glided toward the shoreline — a green sea turtle, curious and unhurried. I scurried around to find all my camera gear and hurried into the water, capturing this moment as wild beauty met the edge of the beach.
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We had just dropped anchor off Keppel Island, the sun dancing across turquoise shallows. Our deck chairs still sat folded in the tinny when a dark, graceful shadow glided toward the shoreline — a green sea turtle, curious and unhurried. I scurried around to find all my camera gear and hurried into the water, capturing this moment as wild beauty met the edge of the beach.
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