Dearest Love

(me hugging the wind and kissing the sun)

Dearest Beach,

This picture I have enclosed above captures how I feel about you. I will forever embrace you with open arms and want to dive in freely.

(Cottesloe Beach, Perth)

As we approach your tree lined shore, people bustle about and find their own niche at your home : kayaking, snorkeling, surfing, sunbathing, wake boarding,

(American Kate, reading Dexter)
curling up in your shade,

or climbing on your terrain.

(view from the rocky extension)

It should be known, how we appreciate your bliss and the nearby fish n chip stops.

(American Elizabeth, photographing sailing)

We may try to take a little of the wind and sun home with us by framing pictures and making shell jewelry.

( Tessa's (introduced prior)natural sun bow )

And... despite your sometimes painful affects or uncomfortable hiding spots for sand there is something about you that can't be fully captured in this letter.

(my little heart)

Love, your sandy beach bum

P.s. where is your love letter to? A sandy beach? A forgotten bridge? A runaway river? What would you say? What pictures would you enclose?