Into the Maze

Turn right and suddenly the air is hot.
An empty beach. The roar of surf. You're thrilled
To be inside a story where the plot
Centres on you. Your life, so unfulfilled
In fact, goes fictive. Looking round, you spot
Nearby a beach hut selling lager (chilled).
You could go in. If you don't like the notion,
You could just sit and gaze out on the ocean.