Sunspots
‘Come on Victoria, it’s perfect and there’s not a soul on the beach,’ Rick called out running back to the car. Grabbing the beach towel and stepping out of the car onto the hard-packed beach sand, she looked around. It certainly was a wonderful day, there were only a few clouds in the sky and even though it was early September, there was a breeze off the water that cooled them. She moved into the softer sand following Rick and emerged from between the grass covered dunes and looked over the...