7 Words for Sunday – That’ll do for now

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Oh I do like to be beside the seaside

Wind tears at our thin coverings and hurries us farther down the shore.  Too far along we turn and attempt to retrace our steps with haste.

The spray coats our arms and suddenly it starts to rain; icy darts stab at us – now the wind carries rain, seawater and sand in its grasp.  We stagger back – both of us just in t-short and shorts; our feet sinking down into the damp, and surprisingly uncomfortable dunes, hindering our progress and delaying our return to the car park and relative warmth of the car.

We arrive back at the house; both of us looking like sodden, bedraggled wrecks. Gratefully, we head for hot showers and dry clothes.

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