“Where do you wanna go for the vacation?” he asked his two whiny teenage kids.
“Beach…, sea-side of course, dad. I want to sit, seeing the white-foamy waves of the sea, and read,” the gangly fourteen-year old said.
“Nerd!” replied his twin sister who couldn’t be any more different than him, “Don’t listen to him. We’ll go to the hill-side. I would love to hike. Oh! It is going to be so much fun…”
“How about a hilly region where there is a beach?”
“I’ll manage,” they groaned together.
They did not know what their father had in mind.
*For Friday Fictioneers.