June 12. During the day more interested in the people on the beach than in the beach. In the evening we sat in the outer reaches of the surf and rolled around laughing in the waves. Brought back large amounts of sand in our bathing suits. It is impossible to rinse it off completely, the grains are also impossible to get out of the sheets.

Today is the first day we have nothing to do, I don’t have an eight-hour client and J. doesn’t have any interviews. We want nothing but to lie on lounge chairs and drink Jack Daniel’s lemonade out of cans. We go into the water and are happy, sort of like children.