
Pleasure Beach
Over drinks in a crowed bar they discover that they almost crossed paths before.
They had both worked there at the same time.
It is a funny old world, isn’t it?
How could they have been so close to meeting but just missed each other?
Together they recall the season they had spent there.
The memories of clattering cars on the track, the screams of thrill seekers, throngs of visitors on hot summer afternoons, somehow sweeter now they both know the other had been there the whole time.
They had both worked there at the same time.
It is a funny old world, isn’t it?
How could they have been so close to meeting but just missed each other?
Together they recall the season they had spent there.
The memories of clattering cars on the track, the screams of thrill seekers, throngs of visitors on hot summer afternoons, somehow sweeter now they both know the other had been there the whole time.