I live fairly near to the ocean, but hadn’t been in 10 years. 10 years? That’s kind of insane.
We went this weekend for Jenny b-day celebration.
Anyway, it was amazing.
I prefer not to throw around words like “organic” unless I’m describing vegetables, but that dang ocean was moving. There’s nothing like it. It’s not tainted by anyone’s silly motives. It just moves and it’s wet and it’s beautiful. And you can get in it.
It’s just a nice way to recharge from all this city-livin.