Life's a beach....

Can’t stand the beach. My idea of hell which considering I’ve lived in various parts of Spain for the best part of 30 years seems odd.
I like the idea of living close to it but not actually going.
My missus is the opposite, she loves it but fortunately doesn’t bother asking me to go with her anymore.
I like walking near our beach, even when it's raining. I like the breezes, there's a few girls with bikini's on but I can't say I notice them much.
 
I like walking near our beach, even when it's raining. I like the breezes, there's a few girls with bikini's on but I can't say I notice them much.
I do a lot of coastal walks where I am it’s stunning and I love the sense of freedom. Just stick to the pathways though, it’s the fucking sand that puts me off.
 

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