The two rotund, none smoking, healthy middle aged ladies sit in their splashing pool get suntanned and wet during the heat of the day; only venture to the beach when the sun sets and body fascists and sand kickers go home. Far out they swim, gleaming seals that glide with ease in the water, on their way to mate and meet other seals frolic and play to dawn. Early bathers may see the pair making slow progress in the sand and there are those who will say:' Look, how fat they are.' Not seeing they are tired, well fed seals on their way home after a feast of fish and love on the outer rocks.
