Sunday, 15 March 2009

Our little shack on the beach

Our beach shack was great.

It wasn't the prettiest beach shack in the world, but it was home for three nights.

It was half shack, half concrete. There was no glass in the window. Just a metal frame. It even got cold in the night because the breeze came in through the window.

The floor was concrete.

The base of the bed was concrete.

The cold shower was amazing. But the water did sometimes run out in the evenings so you would have to wait 10 minutes for it to start again.

It was right on the beach.

It had a pig farm next to it so there were loads of little pigs running around. They were quite cute, until they started to fight and squeal at 5am.

I'm going to miss the little beach shack.

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