Pair 'o Dice

I gamble and take only my water bottle and towel.

Thirty paces later I am walking across sand so clean and fine it squeaks. My sunglasses shield my eyes from the bright white expanse of beach. I look right, then left.

There is not another soul in sight. I am completely, utterley alone.

I spread out my towel and lay face down. Beneath me the sand is warm. A light breeze tickles my shoulderblades. I can hear the waves laughing along the shore just beyond my toes. The bright, midday sun promises a spectacular sunset.

Life is oh so good.
Great Keppel Island
This is my pair 'o dice.