Windy, sandy, sparkly, glistening, we love it. 

Scratch, itchy, shiny, soft.

We can feel the sand oozing in our heart.

Crabs crawling up the sidewalk, stepping into scratchy shells. 

We hear the waves crash and the seagulls yelp.

We walk on the shells, it is like stepping on turf.

We can lay down in the shallow sea.

The fish swim around us, we see starfish, we lay on the wobbly rocks. I walk on the sandy beach.

I see the sun shining. I see lots and lots.

I see spread bouts making waves.

Dogs came early and played in the sandy, splashy, calm place welcome for everyone.

We walk barefoot on the stony path.