wilmington part 2: the beach feeds my soul

Maybe it is because I grew up in Florida. Maybe it is because we are all made of the same salty water as the sea. Whatever the reason...I love the ocean! I love the smell of the salt water. I love the feel of seashells under my feet. I love the sound of the waves rolling in and the calls of the birds overhead. I even love the way the salt and sand sticks to my skin. I crave time spent on the beach. Anytime. Day or night. Warm or cold. Even if it is just for a few moments, time spent on the beach feeds my soul just enough until I can see the ocean again.

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