all my love to SID for the bannero bonito A beach, in all its splendour, in all its beauty, hidden from the rest of the world; hidden from the hell that was civilization. A secret place, a secret island, uninhabited, uncontaminated, but most of all quiet, not exactly waiting for two seventeen year olds to disturb its peace. || Never been here before. I’m intrigued, I’m unsure. I’m searching for more. It's calling you, my dear, out of reach. Take me to my beach.