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The bus collected the arrivants from the airport, and drove them to the hotel.
It was the late afternoon.
Wendy was hot and tired, and just after being taken to her room, put down her bags, pulled on her bathing suit, grabbed her suntan oil and the Hotel’s towel, and raced to the sea.
This is what she came here for, the sun, the sea, the warmth. The white sand beaches, and clean air.
She flung down her things down on the shore and plunged in, diving deep, relishing the feel of the sea on her skin.
All the troubles of getting here was worth it, she thought.
