Sunday, April 30, 2006


The scent of salt, seaweed, sand , sun-tan lotions, and the chocolate-banana ice-cream bars sold by merchants carrying iceboxes on their backs haven’t changed since I was 3 years old. The bathing season starts nice and early (if it ever ends!), with the ultimate sensual feeling of freedom and carefree.

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