I close my eyes. I hear the waves crashing upon the shore.
I smell the salty ocean air, tangy with seaweed and the odor of fish.
I feel the rocks and seaweed beneath my feet, in my flip-flops.
I see the rugged, weather-beaten houses along the coast,
standing proud and beautiful.
This is my ocean. This is what I love.
Pic credit goes to...me! I actually took the picture this time!!