For me, that means the beach.
Today was a I-need-a-beach day of the first order.
It was late afternoon when we got there.
It was short, sharp and excellent.
I felt the stress flow out like the tide. It was still there. I could feel it but at least it was washed out there a bit.
Watching the dogs frolic on the sand makes me happy.
I love the beach. I know that.
But sometimes I forget just how that feels until there is sand between my toes and waves lapping at my feet.
And then we had fish and chips and the world was better, just a a bit.
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