Still hear that song.."You are everything and everything is You"

 It was a while ago, but tide still comes in, rock pools still have treasure's. Fish chips still smell enticing.
Still hear that song.."You are everything and everything is You"

Morning sun still arrives at 04-53 in early July.

Evening Sun is bright and going down beyond the Moore's at 21-46.

Tents still get dew on them, kettles boil bringing still joy of 'first morning' cuppa.

Many still travel in wonder at area, 

Sand somehow still gets into tightly wrapped sandwiches, even Bakewell tart has odd flake of sand.

Laughter at these discoveries still heard.

Steep hill, still takes all that effort, offering Still those welcome benches to take a break.

As walk along short sandy beach to boggle hall.

Still hear that song.."You are everything and everything is You"...

Still...