Red Man, Blue Sea

We were strolling along the beach one late September day. It was one of those days where half the beach population is already wearing warm things – long pants, closed shoes, long sleeves and scarves – and the other half is stoically optimizing on their sun tanning time – shivering in their bikinis. This man was special. You could see his bright red getup against the shimmering blue sea from far away. He looked neither warm nor cold. Just unique and dashing.