Now that the conference is over, I’m off to have some fun. My family will be reuniting on the East Coast to spend some time with our feet in the sand, listening to the surf.
The best part? I’m going to be introducing my little girl to the ocean, and seeing the waves and the sand and the water again for the first time.
Back in a week. Gone exploring.
As someone who lives on an island (the UK) and has always lived right next to the ocean I sometimes forget that for some folk there is a ‘first time’ they will actually remember seeing the ocean, something they will be able to remember for the rest of their lives. What a strange thing; I wish I knew what that feels like. Put your descriptive writing to the test to let us know what it’s like.