My fingers trace shapes in the sand. I see surfers riding the waves. I like the smell of suncream. I see paddle-boarders falling into the water. I hear boat masts clanking. I love the saltiness on my lips.
I love the hot chocolate on a cool day. My fingers trace the sharp barnacles. I love the saltiness on my lips. I like the smell of seaweed. My fingers trace shapes in the sand. I like the smell of fresh doughnuts. I love the hot chocolate on a cool day. I like the smell of suncream. I love the sugary fluff of candy floss. I hear yells of delight. I love the hot chocolate on a cool day.
I see boats bobbing up and down. I like the smell of vinegar on chips. My fingers trace the smoothed lump of driftwood. I see games being played. I love the sweetness of ice cream. My fingers trace suncream patterns on my skin. I see red sun-bathers. I hear the wind in a shell. My fingers trace shapes in the sand. I like the smell of fresh doughnuts.
My fingers trace suncream patterns on my skin. I see paddle-boarders falling into the water. I hear waves crashing on the rocks. I like the smell of seaweed. My fingers trace the smoothed lump of driftwood. I hear people talking. I love the fizzy bubbles in the cold coke.
I like the smell of fresh doughnuts. My fingers trace shapes in the sand. I see games being played. I love the tang of a citrus ice lolly. I see surfers riding the waves. I love the sugary fluff of candy floss. I see toddlers finding shells.
