Rather than the hot summer days when the beaches are always packed with people, I love the sea in cold days. It’s quiet and calm, all you can hear is the sea and the birds, all you can smell is the salty air.
“She loved the sea. She liked the sharp salty smell of the air, and the vastness of the horizons bounded only by a vault of azure sky above. It made her feel small, but free as well.” ― George R.R. Martin, A Storm of Swords