The sun was high when my cousin Elspeth and I reached the beach at St Ives. The water was cold, but we stayed in for a long time. We found a quiet spot near the rocks and put our bags down.
After our swim, I looked for my blue towel, but it was not there. We searched under the bags and behind the rocks. Elspeth saw a dog with something in its mouth. It was my towel! A man caught the dog and gave the towel back. We laughed and ate our sandwiches.