WavesI love how the waves lap against the shore always. In the hottest of summer days and those dark winter nights the ocean is always there, moving. Beautiful yet so deadly. I love the beach in winter, being sat surrounded by snow and the biting wind alone with my thoughts and a flask of coffe, watching the tide roll in or be dragged out. I often wonder where I would end up if I just got in a boat and let the wind and the waves carry me across that wide expanse of ocean and how long it be before I saw another boat or another person.
Blueskies22 26-30, F 1 Sep 2, 2012