The bay and beach of Port Melbourne signify a special treat to me. The squeak of the sand, golden and warm beneath my feet evokes a strong tactile sensation as it oozes between my toes.
The smells of salt water in the air and of seaweed and sunscreen contrast sharply in the breeze, whilst the spectacle of the blue sea calms the mind.
I sense that the many people I see sunning themselves are in a mindfully special place; relaxed, warm bodies soaking up the sun have pushed their worries out of their minds.
“Fred Bloggs”
The smells of salt water in the air and of seaweed and sunscreen contrast sharply in the breeze, whilst the spectacle of the blue sea calms the mind.
I sense that the many people I see sunning themselves are in a mindfully special place; relaxed, warm bodies soaking up the sun have pushed their worries out of their minds.
“Fred Bloggs”