A sandy beach. A place where I can sit and listen to the waves of water crashing a long the shore.
There are little children walking along the sand, stopping
every so often to pick up a small rock-pebble-stick- anything they find
interesting, a
yellow labrador running happily ahead.
I smell saltwater, I smell decomposing seaweed and other life forms, plants, jellyfish etc.etc.
A breeze wafts across my cheek, it is not really a breeze so much as it is a waft of disturbed air.
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