Every year my niece and I build a beach for the faeries in the garden.
Even faeries can feel the heat.
We know they’re there because we’ve seen those tiny tell-tale mushrooms that only grow where faeries live, and sometimes we see wee flashes of light twinkling in the trees at dusk—
And if it’s not faeries… what else could it be??
Matilda Magtree 
What time do you start happy hour?
Mary
There’s only one hour?
That’s one fine beach!
Yeah, too bad it’s several sizes too small…!