I love beaches. Deserted dunes or cheerfully busy resorts, tropical white sand or North Sea shingle.
We are not bored. I love swimming in the sea, we spent years digging systems of channels for bucketfuls if water, giant complicated sandcastles, speedboats or policecars dug into the sand for the kids to sit in, elaborately decorated sand birthday cakes...
Beach olympics, kite flying, just sitting aiming at a target stone with pebbles. People watching, reading, listening to the waves and the sea birds.
I have enjoyed it when we have been lucky enough to have our own pool at a villa (twice) but I don’t like busy pools with crammed sunbeds, and I don’t like the smell of chlorine.
Also enjoy rivers, lakes, upland walks, and ‘wild swimming’ in becks or lakes.
Love beaches in winter, and rain too.
Tired of a beach, tired of life 