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Seaside senses ipsum. I see surfers riding the waves. I love the sandy sandwiches. I see toddlers finding shells. My fingers trace the warm sand. I love the sweetness of ice cream. My fingers trace the rough rocks. I love the tang of a citrus ice lolly. I see sun sparkling off the water. I love the fizzy bubbles in the cold coke. My fingers trace suncream patterns on my skin.
I see toddlers finding shells. I love the sugary fluff of candy floss. I see people crabbing. I like the smell of boat engines. My fingers trace patterns in the cold water. I like the smell of salt on the wind.
My fingers trace the warm sand. I love the sandy sandwiches. I see games being played. I love the fizzy bubbles in the cold coke. I see sun sparkling off the water. I like the smell of suncream. I love the sandy sandwiches. I like the smell of seaweed. I hear yells of delight. I love the sugary fluff of candy floss. My fingers trace suncream patterns on my skin. I hear people talking.
I love the fizzy bubbles in the cold coke. I hear windbreaks flapping. My fingers trace the sharp barnacles. I like the smell of vinegar on chips. I love the sugary fluff of candy floss. I see toddlers finding shells. I like the smell of boat engines. I see paddle-boarders falling into the water. I like the smell of the neoprene of wetsuits. I hear the laughing of children. I love the hot chocolate on a cool day. I like the smell of fresh doughnuts.
I love the sandy sandwiches. I see toddlers finding shells. I like the smell of vinegar on chips. I love the hot chocolate on a cool day. I see red sun-bathers. I love the tang of a citrus ice lolly. My fingers trace shapes in the sand.