Evening sea

Growing up near the sea (or at least within a hour of getting to it) it's hard to find myself inland today.  There is something magical about a walk near the sea, and it's just not the same when walking near a river.  Perhaps it's the salt air in my hair and the spray on my face - there's no substitute to being by the sea for me.  I like to gaze at the horizon!  Somedays I think one day I'll go back and live by the sea and walk beside it every day.  I can dream!