The Stag Do by Joy Margetts
I watched Tom and Sean larking about in the water. Splashing about and trying to dunk each other. Sean leapt up onto Tom’s back and they both fell into the water, half-laughing, half-spluttering. The cool sea water was a welcome relief from the blazing heat of the sun on our backs. My head was throbbing from heat, and probably a bit from the drink too. I’d join them in the sea in a moment.
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