Here is the proof:
I am carrying my little shack on my back (hehe).
Here is my little shack after I have set it up on the beach.
The weather was hot and muggy with grey clouds building. It didn't start to rain until after my swim.
The rain is a great beach buddy, it chases away the tourists (Duyvken - you were SO right!).
It was cozy in my shack as the rain came down, and I thought to myself:"This moment, today, right now, is the best holiday I have ever had in my entire life."
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Yesterday I forgot to show you this picture of the beach:
I lie. I didn't really forget.
I was in a melancholy mood yesterday at the beach, and the bright cheerfulness of the day didn't match my mood. I think that must be why I saw Hansel and Gretel walking hand in hand along the shore.
Yesterday, my shack resembled the witch's gingerbread house.
