May holiday weekend

I took myself off for a morning drive along the beach. It seemed like a good idea at the time.  

Windows down, Abba (Dancing Queen) playing at full volume, and the smell of the seaweed in my nostrils.

I didn't know about the fierce rip-tide or the quicksand. All of a sudden the party was over, the game was a bogey.

I will miss Fiona....