I liked the red heart that was in the OP. :)
I guess you had to remove it because it was technically text speak.
However, I think it should have stayed.
I can see limiting text so that it doesn’t compromise comprehensibility, but given the pre-edit answers to your OP, I’m sure the respondents clearly understood its meaning.
I know I did.
I didn’t love going to beaches in the Los Angeles area, because the traffic was annoying, and dealing with the sand was a nuisance.
There are beaches in less arid areas where you can lie on grass instead. One such place I went to was Second Beach, where Vancouver, Canada meets English Bay.
Another beach I liked going to was one at Lake Tahoe.
My friend and I went there 40 years ago, on Labor Day weekend in 1982.
The day was very warm and we were playing frisbee on the grass.
After awhile I was hot and sweaty, and diving into that emerald green water was one of the most refreshing things I’ve ever done.
When I emerged from my dive, I saw a black Newfie smiling at me.
I think we instantly bonded over our enjoyment of the water.
I splashed Newfie, they playfully lunged at me, and I put my arm around her neck in a pretend headlock.
Newfie shook his head, and I dove backwards onto my back, as if the pooch had mightily disposed of an insignificant pest. ;-p