Looking back, I remember how a friend of mine guessed that my favourite place was the beach. I didn’t think too much of it at the time. Perhaps he knew me a bit better than I knew myself. Perhaps it had been a lucky guess. Now I can see that he was right. The beach was my happy place. I can sit in the sand all day, and watch the waves. The sun made an appearance that day.
I like it best in mid-day, though the colours are lovely at dusk.
I miss days like this at the beach in the South Coast just as much as I miss you.