As we descended from the high road

I saw the dudes surfing with their ladies in tow

On that day of our visit everybody was trying to be a cool motherfucker

With varying degrees of success

My wife and I climbed the grassy dunes at the far end of the cove

In order to watch the beach people below

Everything was right about that summers day

And spectacular in its simplicity

Yet it was only when I watched the fine sand journey between you lovely toes

That I realised that we were the hippest couple on the beach