On our family vacations to the beach, my brother and I always played a game to call out whoever sees the ocean first. Up to this day on my way to beach, I am always on the look-out for this first glimpse of ocean.
And when I leave, I say good-bye until we meet again... to the ocean.

Oh... It's nice.

But it was a little cold.

Like a lot cold and windy.
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