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It's only been a few weeks and somehow I seem to have gotten far from shore.
An ugly, lovely town ... crawling, sprawling ... by the side of a long and splendid curving shore. This sea-town was my world.
Northern San Diego. The white stucco walls rose, interrupted by huge windows. The whole structure nearly floated off the pavement, sleek, modern, and somehow light, almost delicate. The salt-spiced wind blowing from the coast less than a mile away only strengthened the illusion. He'd
I could probably live in London if you had better surf.
You are now
In London, that great sea, whose ebb and flow
At once is deaf and loud, and on the shore
Vomits its wrecks, and still howls on for more.
Yet in its depth what treasures!
Surfing isn't really in my blood. It's hard to catch a big wave in Billingham.
I'm not a beach person.
I love the beach, and I love sunshine.
I like being by the ocean.
Since I moved to Blackpool, I've met a lot of great people, and if it wasn't for them, I wouldn't be as successful as I was because I'm settled off the pitch.
The Solent was one the worse stretches of sea in England; the current and tides were atrocious, but it was summer and this time the currents and tides were predictable. However, I did not know this; I picked a spot that I could see from the phone, where I would swim from.
Bahia Mar marina, Fort Lauderdale.
Believe that a further shore is reachable from here.
Every graveyard gives this very simple message: The nonexistence shore exists!
I like the 50s, party-movie aesthetic of the beach. I'm not really into modern-day beach.
I loved going surfing down on Venice Beach. I'd go out with a board under my arm and think, 'I can't do that in Cranhill.'
Summer arrives with the morning sun.
Beach time breezes in with endless fun.
Years ago I had a house in Sussex, it was like Arcadia, with an old Victorian bridge, a pond and the Downs.
here you are in Bath, andBath-- Jane Austen
I'm looking at a place on the coast, ... I was born next to the ocean and I'd like to live next to the ocean.
I'm no day at the beach. And if it is a beach, it's Hampton Beach. Ever been there? It's not nice.
the Isle of Wight, with occasional visits to
I have lived in Norfolk all my life. It inspires me, the sea, the limitless skies, the mud and the burning sunsets and the freedom of a place where more than 50% of the neighbours are fish.
Gulls shriek plovers and sandpipers run up and down the beach. The tide is all the way out. The stone jetty from which people fish in the summer is covered with seals basking in the light.
This Boston voice squeaking out its song. The yellow light goes out the window on the stubs of windy grass and black rocks. And down the wet steps by gorse stumps and rusty heather to the high water mark and diving pool. Where the seaweeds rise and fall at night in Balscaddoon Bay.
My mum's from Broome, so I'm a saltwater person - Aboriginal people are either freshwater, saltwater or desert mob. So I always feel much more comfortable in close proximity to the beach, even if I'm not necessarily in the water.
The sea is my business.
Gentlemen, we are being killed on the beaches. Lets go inland and be killed.
I know that Brighton is famously a mixture of the seedy and the elegant, but in the summer of 2001 seediness swamped elegance hands down.
Always the edge of the sea remains an elusive and indefinable boundary. The shore has a dual nature, changing with the swing of the tides, belonging now to the land, now to the sea.
Brighton Fishing Museum: Admission Free'.
Adventure Bay is a convenient and safe place for any number of ships to take in wood and water during the summer months: but in the winter, when the southerly winds are strong, the surf, on all parts of the shore, makes the landing exceedingly troublesome.
I live a bi-coastal and sometimes tri-coastal life.
Sea sand is sea sand.
I grew up sailing in the North Sea.
We have a cottage on the Mendocino coast.
The edge of the sea is a strange and beautiful place.
BAREFOOT BEACH
Take off your shoes-
You're on barefoot beach.
Relax in the sunshine-
Broken only by trees.
The sea-shore is a sort of neutral ground, a most advantageous point from which to contemplate the world ... There is naked Nature, inhumanly sincere, wasting no thought on man, nibbling at the cliffy shore where gulls wheel amid the spray.
sublimity than the aspect of this coast, as it is
12 Arnold Grove, Merseyside.
A shore town without a boardwalk is like an ice-cream cone without sprinkles.
The most amazing thing to me about the sea is the tide. A harbour like St. Ives is totally transformed in a very short space of time by the arrival or departure of the sea.
He doesn't care if my trainers get wet because we're at the seaside and it doesn't matter at the seaside, nothing matters at the seaside.
You can't drive to the coastline. You can only drive so close to the white chalky cliff and then you have to get out and dive.
It has long been a fact familiar to geologists, that, both on the east and west coasts of the central part of Scotland, there are lines of raised beaches, containing marine shells of the same species as those now inhabiting the neighbouring sea.
I think that Jersey Shore is awesome. I've gone to Cape May every summer of my life.
I'm always in Malibu, and I'm a big fan of surfing and stuff. I love the beach. Someday I will live on the beach.
Well the seaport, all seaports in Britain whether it's Glasgow or Newcastle or ... or Liverpool, any of the seaports, I've got this kind of knock about, beggar and the Lord will provide feeling about it.
Gloucester's not some chi-chi tourist town. It's a working-class seaport: a no-kidding-around down-and-dirty place.
I ever retire, I'm going to buy a house in the centre of town somewhere and name it Sea View, just to give people something to worry about.
I miss Brighton enormously, enormously. There is so much I miss, including rain. I miss the verdant countryside.
My mom used to take me down to the Jersey Shore when I was 7, 8, 9 years old. I can remember being down in that area - Belmar, Seaside Heights, Asbury Park and all those places that I went back and revisited.
You can read a lot about a country by looking at its beaches: across cultures, the beach is that rare public space in which all absurdities and quirky national behaviors can be found,
Shore of the lake, at the distance of rather more than a league
Bray is where I live; it's a seaside resort. It's a nice place to walk up there and stuff, on the coast. There's crosses along on top of it.
The sea is calm tonight.
The tide is full, the moon lies fair
Upon the straits;- on the French coast the light
Gleams and is gone; the cliffs of England stand,
glimmering and vast, out in the tranquil bay.
My favourite place in the world - the south beach at Aberystwyth -has a sewage outfall pipe on it
Yes, I guess I am bi-coastal.
Beach. Everyone who can must work to strengthen
The shore is an ancient world, for as long as there has been an earth and sea there has been this place of the meeting of land and water.
I need the sea because it teaches me
She took the sea with her
Not beaches but the grey
relentless Irish sea,
its rhythm and the crying gulls.
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Peter Geye has rendered the Minnesota north shore in all its stark, dangerous beauty, and it is the perfect backdrop for this deeply moving story of conflict and forgiveness. Safe from the Sea is a remarkable debut.
I love the sea as much as I love the veldt of Africa.
Being by the ocean is the greatest thing.
It's an exciting place to go, really. The rain, the drizzle, the cold, the depressing people, the smokes in the bath ... I don't know of anyone who has been to Blackpool and enjoyed it.
The beach is in our blood. Everyone in our family returns to the beach instinctively, just like the sea turtles.
He had spent much of his childhood perched on the coast, with the taste of salt in the air: this was a place of woodland and river, mysterious and secretive in a different way from St. Mawes, the little town with its long smuggling history, where colorful houses tumbled down to the beach.
I have known beaches, but I have no particular fondness for them. I don't like sand in my crevices. I don't like sand at all. I don't enjoy all that sunshine and heat without the benefit of climate control.
I love the sea with its impenetrable fathoms, its wash and undertow, and rasp of shingle sucked anew.
The pleased sea on a white-breasted shore
A shore that wears on her alluring brows Rare shells, far brought, the love-gifts of the sea, That blushed a tell-tale.
I love being on the beach - it's my favourite place. I can chill out, read, listen to music, play with my daughter.
Near the waterfront of the bay, where you were about as likely to get stabbed as have breakfast. He
I definitely love beaches. I love to surf. I love to fish, and I'm always in need of a suntan.
I didn't expect that for every shell on the coast there's a tree in the midlands.
twenty miles of the sea. My
The sea is not a bargain basement.
When I'm not surfing or sailing, I am to be found at the harbour working on my boat.
Off the coast and I'm headed nowhere
What a boon to live on the water! Such delicious shades and hues! This is a template worthy of the greatest painters. The textures of sand and stone could inspire incomparable sculptures, and the sounds - the steady lapping of the waves, the sweet chirping of the birds, make this a sanctuary.
The Caddo Bayou Marina.
After supper they saw Kaluka to the boardwalk, and then strolled back along the beach to Asbury. The evening sea was a new sensation, for all its color and mellow age was gone, and it seemed the bleak waste that made the Norse sagas sad.
It gets like this in Liverpool when you're on the ferry and the sun reflects off the Mersey.
Praise the sea, on shore remain.
I know the English are terribly sentimental about the sea, but I can live without it.
A pleasantly situated hotel close to the sea, and chalets by the water's edge where one breakfasted. Clientele well-to-do, and although I count myself no snob I cannot abide paper bags and orange peel. ("Not After Midnight")
The sea, as much as the light, gives this curve of coast it's flavor. The light takes it's color from the sea, sometimes seems to be emerging from it. And the sea here is ever-present. On clear days it coats the air with a transparent tinge of palest blue that salts and sharpens every detail.
Gone before To that unknown and silent shore.
You have come to the shore. There are no instructions.
Don't stay in the harbour and miss the greatness of the sea. Just because everyone else is anchored, doesn't mean you have to be.
The Norfolk landscape sends a shiver through my soul ...
At the beach, life is different. A day moves not from hour to hour but leaps from mood to moment. We go with the currents, plan around the tides, follow the sun. We measure happiness by nothing we can hold, nothing we can catch. Everywhere, life is jumping and elusive and momentously momentary.
Every time we walk along a beach some ancient urge disturbs us so that we find ourselves shedding shoes and garments or scavenging among seaweed and whitened timbers like the homesick refugees of a long war.
Body found floating by the docks...
When you grow up by the sea, you spend a good deal of time looking at the horizon. You wonder what on Earth the waves might bring - and where the sea might deposit you - until one day you know you have lived between two places, the scene of arrival and the point of departure.
I grew up on the beach. It was such a luxury to wake up to the sun and the ocean.
All the beaches of the world, could never amount to, nor implore the one grain of sand that I stand on, which is your love.
This is the worst thing to happen to beaches since the Speedo.