I ran my fingers over the photograph, felt the wind running through the hair, for a moment, I imagined myself staring at the horizon and trying to reach Berlengas Island. – David,- Eleonor said casually. – Did you know that it is one of the best places on the Portuguese coast for underwater activities?
Ana, with this background landscape I imagine what it would be like to surf on Mars! -said Nathan, smiling. ⁃ She stood up and, with a confused expression on her face, advanced in the direction of the wave … – I’m leaving,- Nathan said at last, in a quiet voice. – The sun is disappearing on the horizon and today you have improved a lot Ana, any day you are a professional.
The interior of the van was full of the intense perfume of the beach, and when the breeze ran through the doors and open windows the stench of the sea made it feel even more … For me, the interior was a complete house: bathroom; a bed; living room and kitchen. In the center of the room was a table and two sofas, we spent most of our nights there talking for hours, it was undoubtedly the best holiday we could have.
There, the river was spreading into the sea. That morning, the sky was covered with a white blanket. Sophie and Phoebe woke up in the fog that was covering the island last few weeks. They looked up, the sun had already been born but they could not see it. That was the problem, the time. They wanted to enjoy the last week of August at the beach. “All right, swimsuit with lemons?” -Sophie hummed