I cannot describe a thing that is before me at the moment, or that has been before me only a very little while before; I must allow my recollections to get thoroughly strained free from all chaff till nothing be except the pure gold; allow my memory to choose out what is truly memorable.

~ Robert Louis Stevenson

|Praia do Forte, Bahia, Brazil|

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