When asked where I'd rather be, I think of a beach... but unlike most people, I'm not thinking about a hot beach under under the sun and a soft breeze. I'm thinking grey skies, whipping wind and huge waves smashing the coastline. I completely lose myself under such conditions. The sound of the wind fills your mind, the salty air sticks to your skin and hair, and the perpetual movement of the forceful yet graceful water is very soothing to me. I seem to be coming down with a little case of Winter blues. I'm bored. I'm tired... so yeah... I'd rather be there, sitting on that big rock on the left.
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