feet in the surf
Posted on Aug 17, 2005
I remember what it’s like to stand near the surf and let the waves bury your feet in sand.
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I remember soreness in the backs of my knees, sand in my sandwiches and not being allowed to use my blow up ring in the sea. I remember the cold North Sea wind and tales of people drowning after they tried to save their dogs, I remember loosing my candy floss on the back of a Hilman Imp and how perfect those days out were.
By on 07/11 at 04:28 PM
Hi Alison,
Thanks so much for the comment. I should really update this site more. Thanks for reading!
Andy