Fruit Fest Is About To Begin

(Karsten)

Arata went to the washroom to freshen up and change while I extracted beach shorts and a cotton white shirt, fit to wear on this occasion. 

Using the outside bathroom, I washed up and changed my attire. Spraying myself with my favourite cologne, I let the fragrance settle.

Weaving a wet hand through my hair I combed them backwards, dampening them before exiting. 

I came upon the deck and lazed on one of the sun loungers, with one leg on the lounger and the other dangling down. Stretching my body, I folded my left arm and rested it under my head, watching the calm waves of the aqua sea, kissing the steps leading from our deck into the water. 

Minimal clouds decorated the light blue sky today, and it was going to be mostly sunny with a strong breeze. 

Olia and her helper began to bring out the breakfast as Arata had requested earlier.