I don't know why but the sea has this magical power to clear out my head, sooth my soul, and relax me. Sitting on the sea wall in Dawlish, it's high tide. The sea is making that unmistakable dull booming noise, as it pounds against the sea wall. The waves are lashing upwards, so you get this wall of water come straight in front of you.
As the sun sadly sets, there is this magical light on the horizon. A misty, almost purple colour, that meets the blue sea and light blue sky. I could quite happily stare out to sea for hours and hours. There is something about the barren expanse of sea that draws me and captures my soul.
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