Beach, sunshine, sea and ....

I had some happy times at the beach.  I was in love with a surfie, I was a surfer myself, and the world seemed to be full of promise and hope.  I miss those times.

This image is perfect.  A beaut guy in his speedo, a pristine beach, nearby forested hills, sand, and sea.  I used to go surfing at a beach just like this.

Sometimes I am filled with regret and nostalgia.   Yeah, I know.  They are absolutely pointless emotions.