Dear R,
I’m sitting in the sun trying to read the novel I brought along in case I found myself doing what I find myself doing right now.
You know when you’re trying to read in the sun, the words are so bright, the page is almost white? And how the colours sear your retina, forcing you to narrow your lids your eyes start to burn with the intensity of the light?
There is nothing to do here but look gorgeous and drink poolside cocktails. In short, I am terribly, painfully bored. Maybe I should take a swim - how far is it to you?
Write again soon x E