Vacationers

It's here, yet it feels unfamiliar. Step by step, this land slips into the possession of others. Two hundred kilometers of coastline. When we dip our toes and gaze forward, the sea feels like ours. But looking back, all we see are umbrellas. Behind the hotels- memories. They navigate around rules; I can't navigate past their hotels. It's becoming increasingly challenging to rediscover my memories. So much has changed in just a year.