Beaches aswarm with humans as dark clouds roll ashore; thunder in the distance.
Hopeful sharks cruise the shallows, lifeguards slumber peacefully in soundproof huts.
Overworked Ferris wheel takes its revenge, flinging portly Sunday afternooners to their salty demise in the chop.
Fleet ghosts shimmer briefly on the horizon, then vaporize again to ride the ether to another time, another shore.
Someone feeds chocolate to a dog.