Hey AI granny: we don’t look down at you because of your Bible, we look down at you because you act AGAINST the core teachings of the Gospels, such as “love thy neighbor”, yet you insist on cherry-picking ‘n’ thumping over our heads a book whose teachings you don’t understand and if you did, you would REFUSE to follow them… like you already don’t now, and haven’t for your entire goddamned life.
So that’s how places like Mont Saint-Michel and Labrador become notable for their tides. I didn’t know about Northwestern Australia, though. And I have been to the one at the northern portion of the Sea Of Cortez.
It was quite a sight and outta sight, we were camping at the beach in Puertecitos, about a three or four hour drive south of Mexicali. The sands were dark and it was a New Moon night, pitch-black all around including the ground as I walked seaward during low tide, everyone else was already asleep. It was a little bit scary but I pushed on. My eyes had lost the horizon in a completely flat landscape, except for a barely perceptible ghostly sea glow from afar.
Quite unknowingly, step by accidental step and being at the exact time and place, I had stumbled into an extraordinary, disorienting and thrilling environment of sensory deprivation except for gravity.