Certain things can never be wiped away from memory,
Behind the beautiful pictures, there are often stories…
We might stop remembering, but we never truly forget…
All those lovely mornings, walking along the beach, probably the purest moments of my life.
Close my eyes, the sound of the seagulls still rings in my ears.
Sometimes, it felt parts of me faded with the tide. Yet a tiny tiny part still remained.
All those memories…
Tanks on the beach
The lonely fisherman
With the ease of travel, many people nowadays opt for holidays abroad, instead going to the English seasides. We often forget how beautiful British seaside can be…