Oh, & did I tell you how I find this picture strangely comforting? Like I've been here before? I wish I knew why. I wish I can see this place (again) with my very own eyes. What is it with me & the sea? I know I hate cruises & shit, but I love ferry rides (as long as they're not tedious trips), sailboats (I keep seeing this lovely white sailboat across the horizon I'd consider as some ghost ship in the mornings), as well as the idea of jetskiing & windsurfing. I must get to a nice beach. Fast. I miss my childhood breakwater!
