The afternoon sun was bright and hot, so she surprised him by suggesting they drive to a nature reserve by the beach. Far from a stretch where women in rollerblades showcased their lithe, lean bodies, and ice cream vendors raked in the cash as over heated tourists stood in line, this place was virtually abandoned. She passed him a camera, a heavy large lensed SLR, and busied herself in the trunk of her beat up car.
‘Slide the little toggle to the left’ she called out, and he did as he was told. The camera came to life, beeping at him, and he wondered what on Earth she had planned. She was thus far a very interesting young woman, unpredictable and slightly kooky.
She appeared in front of him, a heavy piece of camera kit around her neck, and proceeded to take off her shoes.
‘You’re gonna
