Long before I was able to fly, summer-time meant exciting days-out to the seaside, and ice-creams on the Pier.
Sitting at the end of the boardwalk and gazing out to sea, dreaming of distant exotic lands … and beaches … far beyond.
Sadly, on my recent seaside staycation, the ice-cream parlour was locked-down and the coffee bar closed.
But it was still lovely to sit and listen to the water lapping below, the sounds of the keep-fit classes behind me, and the fishermen casting their lines over the end of the pier, in front of me.
Because there is something quite enchanting, and comforting, about a pier beside the seaside isn’t there?
For lots of other enchanting memories, just “tap” the lips below at this week’s Sinful Sunday.
P.S. – I do already have several other a-pier-ances, here and here for my Naughty Scavenger Hunt pages, so I thought I would add this particular
Pier to my Exposé Vŭ memories.
Xxx – K