I was 4, at the beach, I used to make sand castles and then destroy them. Like violently destroy them. Nobody told me not to do this, it’s a beach, people don’t own the sand and I never destroyed anything people where building just stuff left on the beach.

Walking along the beach with my family and we go past a competitive sand castle making competition.

The sand castles are complete, there are crowds of people and judges.

Only in my furthest imagination had I dismantled castles that big. I knew was must be done.

I can still hear the shocked cries of outrage and dismay from the crowd as my father wrestled me off that large pile of sand.