2 weeks later
*Zac*
I am squatting on the fake beach by the lake where my trailer is parked, washing some clothes under the outdoor shower that has been put up so people can wash the sand off.
I am grumbling about the amount of people on the beach, I mean why are people even on the beach this early ? Don't they have like a job to get to or something. I value my piece and quiet.
“Are you homeless ?” A voice suddenly sounds behind me.
I turn to see Lydia walk towards me with a paddleboard under her arm, I grin up at her. “Hey, no, I have a trailer a little down that way, much less people there but also no washing machine. You come here a lot to … paddle ?”
“As often as I can find the time”. She says with a smile as she walks past me. “I surf too. What about you ?”
I shake my head. “
