The best part of a Summer holiday
Walking along the sands before the rush
Enjoying the calm of the morning and the gentle sea breeze
It takes the edge off the mercury rising
Watching locals doing the same
The wind gently blowing a kite into the clouds
Little kids paddling while the sun finds its teeth
As for me its sinking my feet into cool soft sand
And letting the sea carry my worries away with a gentle turn of a wave
Absolute bliss.
Inkdrop is freelance writer with a passion for exploring the intersections between nature, architecture, and artistic expression. With a background in computing, and writing – his pen name harks back to when he played around with rhymes and a fountain pen. Now joined by a selection of created photos from an acquired DSLR camera He shares insights with scribblers of all backgrounds. Outside of visiting museums and exploring the latest in exhibits , he enjoys walking through the countryside in pursuit of the next rainbow.
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