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The ocean has always been my happy place

July 1, 2016

Summer Life

The ocean has always been my happy place; with a wide-brimmed hat, a good book and a soft fragrance to refresh me from the sun, I could sit and stare at the sea all day. Listening to the soundtrack of ocean waves crashing against the sandshore, dipping tiptoes into bubbling laughing foam with drifts of seaweed and salty spray, cautiously marvelling at polished pebbles and plastic into perfection, and, of course, carrying away one or two discarded seashells of not-so-mysterious inhabitants of floating underwater sea kingdoms.

I wrote my name in briefly wet sand, with a lumbering overgrown twig a happy dog would have carried home.

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