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Friday, February 10, 2006
Painting-in-Progress: To The Beach
When we were young, going on your holidays meant going to the beach. When you woke up in a caravan, the first thing you did after a quick bowl of Puffa Puffa Rice was go to the beach. Summer holidays and going to the beach were synonymous. It's what you did. It's what everybody did. And the continuing anticipation of going probably defined your entire summer.
The first time a friend told me that they went on holidays to somewhere inland, to the strange place of grass and bog and trees and water bodies without salt, I was so confused I wanted to cry.
-You didn't, you didn't go to the beach?
The first time a friend told me that they went on holidays to somewhere inland, to the strange place of grass and bog and trees and water bodies without salt, I was so confused I wanted to cry.
-You didn't, you didn't go to the beach?
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