The beach was endless and a vast playground. It was a nice place not only to lie about, but also to play. During walking around, I saw people playing beach volleyball. The silhouetted people might be tough to lie about.
They put up a net on the beach and split up into two groups to play the game. I could hear the gay voices of them. The ball was flying high in the vault of heaven. It was a clear day. No clouds were above them. The ball was the only thing in the air.
October 8, 2007
Isle Of Miyako, Okinawa
CANON EOS 1V