It was a hot summers day at the beach and the sea hissed over the sand. I opened the lid of the picnic basket and smelled the salami and bacon sandwiches,my favourite. I reached in and felt the soft marshmallows squish in my fingers. The lemonade fizzed in the bottle as I lifted it out. It felt cold and slippery to touch. The lemonade popped like candyfloss in my mouth as I drank it. I took the lid off the container of salt and vinegar chips,my favourite,and crunched on one. It was salty to taste and dissolved on my tongue in seconds.
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