Monday, August 15, 2011
The beach is where I want to be.
And it doesn't really matter which beach or where in the world. There are those who feel Beach X is the Best Beach in the World. I just feel happy with sand between my toes be it white, black or trucked in, pristine or littered with kelp and shells. Listen to the waves, no matter if it's gentle lapping or roaring crashes. Hear the birds, seagulls or sandpipers, I don't care. The beach soothes the soul.