




The weekend started with a long walk on the beach.. trying to walk faster than those behind us, so that we could have some fun in private. My shirt used against me, my face is covered, my shoes and yoga pants removed. Kneeling in the sand, I can only hear the wind blowing, the sun shines in my eyes as the shirt is removed and my eyes are opened. Trying to struggle from the Irish 8” it’s impossible to get out of them, instead I try and run. Soft sand is tricky to move in, I fall and land on my knees. Still trying to move forward, I crawl on my knees until the shirt is over my head again and my capture walks away.