Farewell South Bristol

[swimmerbabe]

Goodbye my beloved. I think I love you (at least in small doses) more than anywhere else. I wish you had insulation and heating so that I could at least think about promising to visit before next summer, but you aren't so I can't. I will be waiting until next year for the time when I eat goat cheese by the ounce, go kayaking for hours, sit on the back porch and inhale you, and enjoy your salty kisses and windy embrace. You will be missed.
Forever,
Me