The crisp cool snap in the air this morning did not entice me to the beach. Just as well my discipline got me there, as I was met with my most favourite beach scene.
Crystal clear water, not a ripple in sight and transparent waves grabbed by the undertow and pulled in to crash land on a bed of frothy foam. At the bottom of the stairs I bent down to pick up my thongs then caught a glimpse of three frolicking dolphin fins. My inner child jumped for joy! What is it about dolphins that brings instantaneous magic, wonder and sheer delight?
© Patricia Herreen 2012