RADICAL TIMES GOLD COAST
Imagine a place where the city shoots shadows into the sea. Where white sand beaches disappear into bright blue waters, and bright blue waters fold into some of the best waves on earth. Where the food is healthy and the people kind. Imagine songbirds singing and palm trees swaying in the breeze.
Now, imagine it ain’t all cliche – there’s a balance to everything we just brought up. Imagine this place has nightclubs and pies stuffed with meat and gravy. Imagine parties every nights, imagine casinos. Imagine seeing the sunrise for all the wrong reasons.
Stop imagining now – too much of that will turn you into a deadbeat or John Lennon.
This place exists. It’s called the Gold Coast, though it may be easier for you to refer to it as your next trip.