is this the low or the high...
I've now lived in Boston for 4 years and just finally made it to the Cape this weekend.
Whenever people asked why I'd never been, I would reply "I grew up by the beach, no big deal!"
Well, as another obligation brought me right to the ocean's shores, I realized. Deep down, I so love the ocean and the beach.
I spent a leisurely hour walking the beach. Toes in the sand, getting tickled by the crashing waves. I picked up polished stones, smelled the salt air, listened to the crash of the waves, and soaked it all in.
I was at peace. Didn't once think about the time or where I needed to be or all the things I had to do. I just was one with my surroundings, my inner child so happy to be back on the sand.
It was the perfect way to wrap up summer. Riding the last wave of the season, into the next.
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