It's not like we aren't able to go to the beach any time of the year, unless there's a typhoon; but March to July is the period most people prefer to go, isn't it? So it's March, and all I can think of is the beach. If you knew me five years ago, you'd know that I was at the beach at least three times a year. But things happen, life changes... At the beginning of this year, though, I promised myself that I would go on at least one trip (alone or with a group, but preferably the former) before June. Well, I've reached my quote when my family went to the wonderfully isolated black beach somewhere up north . Here's the exciting thing (at least for me): I've got another beach trip scheduled in a couple of weeks!
A person who walks in her dreams...finding time to write for herself once again...