Akaroa

I remember summer,as we take off from shore, you hear the dolphins talking while the thundering waves roar.
You see the strong blue ocean down below, and the bright blue sky above.
Feel the soft breeze running across your face.
I remember summer when you get off the boat, you smell the delicious food waiting for you, you taste the pure exquisite crunchy fish... wonderful.
On the ride home i hear the hard engine scream, i see the sky moving as if it was being chased by a lion, and i feel the car vibrating softly.
By Endera Tanala