My favourite holiday is Cornwall, this is how I view it in a few words.
A battering ram rushes over the swaying greens,
pushes them closer to the jagged shark,
as he glares down at the swarm of ants below
as they inhale the salty goodness
allowing the warm aromas to swarm around them
sticking to their nose
as quickly as the sand sticks to their salty feet
as they swish through the swirling waters
of the realm of Poseidon.