The Favourite Cove
It was another warm sunny day and Amanda was taking her boat around the Island to her favourite cove. The sea was lapping at the sand as she arrived at the secluded spot she has found years ago. She had put together a hamper for her lunch and had decided on having some me time. She anchored the boat and rowed the little rowing boat into shore. She pulled the boat onto the beach and turned to look at the beautiful beach she had all to herself. The beach itself was surrounded but cliff faces there was no way onto it by land only by sea. The cliffs where sparkling in the sunshine and the wind was warm and gentle. Amanda took a deep breath and filled her chest with the wonderful sea air. She was in heaven. She reached into her boat and got out her towel and chair. Then reach in for her hamper and her bag. She set herself down and just took in the beauty of what was around her. After a few minutes she poured herself a drink and though to herself how lucky she was. “Right” she said to