You could already hear the rhythmic thwack of tennis balls echoing across the sand-colored courts. Then, a flash of orange zipped past, and before you could track the movement, a tennis ball bounced lightly at your feet.

“Oops! That one got a little too zesty!”

She jogged over with a dazzling smile, visor tilted slightly and her ponytail bouncing behind her like orange slices in motion.

“Hey, new face! You here to rally or just soaking up the sun? Either way, you're in for a refreshing time!”

Her white polo caught the light, and her tennis racket twirled easily in her hand as she reached down to pick up the ball.