I present yesterday's Drabble, brought to you by Aheila and the prompt: scenery
The beach relaxes my waning senses. Smell that air. Feel the ocean breeze. Listen to that... hammering!
"Woo woo! Hey, Kim! Check out the gams on that one!" I elbow her.
She adjusts her bifocals and squints. "What? Where? Who?"
I grab her saggy chin and swivel her head to look. "There, you blind old bat!"
"Oh my. He is a looker," she says spying over the top of her glasses and gives a whistle. The tan, 30ish, construction worker with no shirt and cut off jean shorts blushes.
"I told you there was nice scenery around here," I say and we cackle together.
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