Smell the sea and feel the sky.
There's definitely healing properties to being in proximity to the ocean and that breeze. There's something about that Caribbean climate and humidity.
The sea complains upon a thousand shores.
I loved the sound of the ocean, the breaking surf, the vastness, but still didn't feel terribly comfortable in it.
We lived within two hundred yards of the sea, and its voice was in our ears night and day.
I loved being at sea: the sights, the sounds, the food, the sunshine, the people, and the work.
The mornings along the coast where the fog and mist meet with the salty spray of the seas is one of my favourite smells. I love the smell in the evergreen forest just after it rains - The Redwood Forest in California has the coast, too, so you have the best of everything!
I love being on the sea and the rolling of the ship, and for me, it's not really happening until we get a little wave action going, I love that feeling.
Four hoarse blasts of a ship's whistle still raise the hair on my neck and set my feet to tapping.
Only when I am by seawater can I truly breathe, to say nothing of my ability to think.
I would love to live in Dorset or Devon and swim in the sea every day come rain or shine.
