whilst having a sarnie on the beach by the pier at lunch, there was this wonderful burqa clad woman.
she lay down on the pebbles, then just rolled sideways, down, down the slope of shingle.
At the bottom she just hooted with laughter, with great dignity got up, back up the slope, then did the whole thing again. guffawing the whole way down!
Then other people began to join in.
I had a bash. It was good fun.
$ky. Pebbles. $ky. Pebbles. $ky
glimpse of blue, muffle of beige
all the while the shussh, the teeth sucking sigh of the waves.
waves, in subtle mimicry, jam roly poly up the beach
what next Skateboarding nuns?
