Friday, 9 March 2012

Summer

Taste

The miniature grains of sand sticking rapidly to our icecreams
The salty sea water you swallow and cough up again

Hear

The huge waves crashing against the shore like an earthquake happening again and again
The happy laughing of big kids running around and sometimes tripping in the sand

Feel

Yourself diving gracefully into the clear water
The soft silky grass tickling the soles of our feet

See

The bright green trees swaying in the wind
The spiky sand dunes swishing loudly

Smell

The salty seaweed stinging the air with its smell
The hot fish and chips, fresh from the oven

By Emma. 




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