Postcards to B: pt2

Dear B,

When I woke up today your mother had arrived to the house. The weather was glorious so we took the boat to the islands and waded to the shore where we spread our blankets and soaked in the sun (covered in SPF of course).

In the evening there was a jazz concert at the local pub so we went there covered in salt water and slightly sun burnt, but no one seemed to care.

I miss you and when you get here I have something exciting to tell you!

Love

S.