I slip away and into this other life, serene and simple. My high waisted bikini bottoms stretch against my wide, womanly hips and my full breasts rest pleasantly in my top. I pull a thin shirt over my shoulders and perch my wide summer hat upon my head and, taking up Jane Austen, I walk across the rocks along the shore to a soft, sandy spot near a little cove, tucked into this majestic line of coast.