The two of us sat under the shade of seaside trees as we looked up at the summer sky. With only the roar of ocean waves to be heard, it sure was a peaceful and quiet time. She pointed at a remarkably big cloud and began laughing at it. "Doesn't that look like a white horse? Or perhaps ice cream?", she asked while laughing.
We both sat on the shore beneath the shade of the trees and stared up at the summer sky. Everything was silent except for the waves crashing on the sand... She pointed to a large, solitary cloud and giggled. "That one looks like a white horse...or maybe an ice cream!"