Beachcomber, a beautiful way , weymouth, a sacred place. the veiw of the water across the road, tranquility incarnate, gravitic pull and tide coming in, what a beautiful Intricate human machine, cogs in the wheel. connected together, Ray and Mariane, duality , host with a beautiful demena, energetic flow down like a infinate honey river, shame I couldn't eat breakfast, it smelt delicious, dive into the hive mind, subjectively connected to each other, universal laws dictates that the guests at The Beachcomber would feel right a home. A feeling of being around some amazing things, hosts even more , tapped into universal law not much time spent tike here gmt, the law of averages dictates things set correctly, however reminding me of where i have gone wrong, My mind, upstairs a consciousness that goes up and down I try to manage the scales, ying and Yang, enjoyed a amazing conversation station, And swam in the incredible waters opposite the Hotel o in the very middle of the night, swim extended to go over rhe shelf , before you knew I couldn't touch the bottom, oceon Wisdom a slight freak and I dragged myself back into the spiriaul warm blooded Kingdom.

First Night.

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Thank you very much for you kindness.
thank you for having me, I hope I wasn't teouble.
kind regards
Rawkus

Rory Mayoh
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