A perfect holiday memory

Ness just got the Super 8mm footage back from our Summer camping holiday. Watching the little film she's edited together brought the memory of that perfect day flooding back: Exploring beaches in the morning, jumping in rockpools, ice cream and sunbathing, burying friends in the sand, surfing all afternoon, heading home in the campervans, pratting about in costumes on the beach, scaring the locals with nudity, splashing around in the freezing sea, everyone pitching in to prepare an enormous BBQ feast, drinking cheap wine, singing songs under the stars around Flan's guitar, watching fireworks over Salcombe harbour, falling asleep exhausted. I want to do it all over again.


Everything looks better in Super8, it automatically feels so nostalgic like the opening credits of the Wonder Years?