A fibro beach shack, a holiday delight, a memory of hot sunny days and humid nights.
A time and place to kick back, relax, put the thongs on and not worry about the beach sand on feet trudging through the house.
No fuss, no fear, no fences, take it easy.
A memory of 1960s holidays, riding the waves on surf mats, cricket on the beach and neighbourhood high jinx.
Memories fading now as the fibro beach shack disappears under the developers gaze into the blue haze of twenty first century summers.
Watercolour on plywood panel.
20 x 20cm unframed