Beach bum

This morning I learnt how to be a beach bum.

We ambled down to the sand nice and early in order to secure our space. Luckily all the clubbers weren’t up yet so we pretty much had it to ourselves. Then we went for a dip in the sea. It was a bit chilly to begin with but once you got used to it it was fine – not as cold as the lake in Zurich when we stayed at my godmother’s house.

I liked the surf line and chasing the waves. I hope we come again tomorrow. I might ask the big M and D for a bucket and spade.


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