A walk with my sister across golden sands
Having to talk louder through surf and wind sounds
Drown out our voices and chill to the bone
The sun shining brightly so no place to moan
Out of the wind the sun is so warm
Stop at a pub and order the norm
Talk about family and catch up life
Bloke on next table ignored by his wife
Finish the drinks and then trundle home
Steps seem like double as we bitch and we moan
Windswept and bursting for a much needed wee
We rush through the door my sister and me.

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