Is there anything nicer than a short
sojourn, a quick break away from the everyday?
Even though the skies were grey and it
rained now and then, the wind was balmy and the air was fresh with ocean mist
against our skin.
We walked along the sand, digging holes and
making sandcastles which were then washed away by a cheeky wave or two.
Carefully treading through rock pools, the fading light of the day sheered off
the water at angles straight into our eyes.
Where the sand met the land, the grass was
impossibly green and as we stood in the heart of the inlet, we felt embraced by
the headland.
A few days by the beach to blow the cobwebs
of winter away.
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