Our feet sank into the sugary pinks sands, footprints immediately washed away by foaming shallow wavelets.

Somewhat tongue in cheek, quirky and whimsical musings
Our feet sank into the sugary pinks sands, footprints immediately washed away by foaming shallow wavelets.
Ever since the wild boar broke into the fence in Tuscany and GS fretted about pigs swimming in our pool I have longed to see the official Swimming Pigs. So, when Capt Tom and Jelaine suggested finishing our US adventure with …