It was a spring day. We walked along the sand while the Welsh wind whipped our hair and put some colour in our cheeks. We talked and talked and wondered what the world had in store for us. We remembered those that we had loved and those that we love. The wind made us free. We ran back over the dunes and stuffed our faces with scones that were almost as big as our heads. Then we drove home in a big blue van with salty hair and happy hearts.