Not Built for the Sun

Laying on the beach of a deserted island, soaking up the warmth of the fire as the sun goes down and the tide crashes against the sand.

An unachievable dream for me now.

What would I bring with me there?

Some shades? A bikini? Definitely suncream, heck I need plenty of that as it is.

What about a beach ball, and a net? I suppose that depends on if I’m alone or not.

I’d definitely bring tools, a saw, a hammer, rope is a must!

Also some books to read, and my phone, I wouldn’t have reception but I could play games at least until it dies.

I guess I was never built for a deserted island, I am no longer built for the sun at all.

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