I have only ever been to six beaches
in my entire life, but that is more than enough for me to have learned that
every beach is different. Ocean City, for instance, I would not like to
visit or live near, because it is too crowded and commercialized. The two
beaches I have visited in Michigan were either too cold or too full of trash to
enjoy, despite their isolation. The beach at a lake in Utah that I
visited when I was seven doesn’t count as a “real” beach to me, because it was
on a lake and not on the coast of an ocean or sea. Even so, it was too
crowded for my taste anyway. Miami beach is a fine place to visit, but
the large city so close by and the high price of living in that area would
prevent me from wanting to live there.
Would I ever want to live at a
beach? If the circumstances—and the beach, of course—were just right,
then I absolutely would love to live at a beach. I even have the perfect
beach in mind: Waihi Beach, on the eastern shore of the northern island in New
Zealand. If I could either make more than one trip back to the States to
visit family and friends every five to ten years or find some way for all of
them to be there with me, I would absolutely live at Waihi Beach, particularly
at one of the more southern stretches, where there aren’t as many people who go
there even in the summer months. I would like to live a mile or two just
south of the town of Waihi Beach itself, within a block or two of the water’s
edge.
Why Waihi? Well, the water is clear and a
perfect temperature in the summertime, the people are very friendly, and it
doesn’t get too cold in the winter. Also, in the few places I have
travelled outside Maryland, Waihi was the only place I have really been able to
feel comfortable enough to talk to and make friends with perfect
strangers. On our honeymoon, my husband and I stayed at a small bed and
breakfast in Waihi run by an older couple. They were the nicest people
I’ve ever met, and I would gladly move to Waihi Beach (as long as I could still
be near family, of course) in order to be able to call Greg and Ali neighbors.
Yet another journal-type place for Darcy to rant, rave, and/or recuperate from the world.
Wednesday, April 15, 2015
Could you ever live at the beach, or do you just feel it's a place to visit?
Labels: 500 Writing Prompts, beaches, Miami Beach, Michigan, New Zealand, Utah, Waihi Beach Lodge
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