Sugary doughnuts oil fried. It lingered in the air and I closed my eyes and took as much of a breath in as I could.

Tripping over my head hits the sand. Luckily it wasn’t something worse like pavement. The smell of sugar disappeared and all I could smell now was the wetness of the sand on the shore. I look up wiping my face and moving in the direction I was going, only to encounter the smell of sun cream and slowly decomposing plant life.

The aroma was gone now and all I could breathe in was the fresh open air. I closed my eyes longing for that scent of fresh sugared doughnuts.