The way you show us the sea and sand without excessive detail is wonderful; let the reader's eye fill in the fine print. And Kelly... OK, cute cupid's-bow lips, bed-wild hair. That eyebrow -- she's not very peacefully asleep. Nicely evocative. Yeah, and that skirt needs to learn its place.
Kelly woke up one day on a beach with a pair of strange gauntlets on her wrists and a funny looking cannon ball guy lying next to her. All she knows is that he is a gift from the gods, and she ain't in California no more.