I sat alone by the beach
while the rest of the girls,
who Norah would refer to as cockle pickers
went down to the sea.

I dug my heels into the sand
and it felt cold,
at the same time a small breeze blew by,
I just felt so absolutely relaxed.

I love my life
and this is only the beginning.

I only hope it gets better everytime. :)

Love,
The smurfette by Croyde beach, North Devon.