The beach stretches wide under a blue sky, the sea lapping gently at the shore. Sand moves beneath each step, warm and loose, as the horizon shimmers ahead.
Waves roll in with a steady rhythm — not hurried, not still. People rest under umbrellas, toes buried, eyes on the water. You sip your ice-cold drink, beads of condensation sliding down the glass, and feel the heat lift from your skin.
Then, into the ocean — the water is crisp and refreshing, like diving straight into a new mood. Light dances across the surface, and everything beyond it feels far away.
Later, the sky deepens. The breeze shifts. Towels are shaken out, footprints left behind. The sea keeps moving and waiting for new visitors.
This is summer — open, bright, and fully alive.
