Weston super Mare
The long beach
Ripples coming in over sand
“Gndad - Can we paddle?”
“Sure!” Incautiously.
Further out - tiny waves
Jumping them harmless enough.
I knew what was coming
But found myself smiling.
Further out - bigger waves
Higher jumping
Further out - of course
Squeals and splash - splash
“Gndad - We’re soaking!”
Everyone laughing
Into the car
Blankets,
Plastic on the seats,
Damp puddles,
Home in no time
Hot baths for all.
Did anyone tell Mum and Dad?