When I first moved back to California after spending nearly three years abroad, I felt a nebulous gratitude for everything I had taken for granted on some level. Something I really missed while living in a concrete jungle was the proximity to the ocean. Not lakes, rivers, or beaches, but oceans. There’s just something rugged and wild about the water up in Northern California that gives it a slightly chaotic personality I love.
Seaside Escape: Carmel-by-the-Sea, California
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