Okay so if you know me at all, you know there is literally nowhere on earth I would rather be than at the beach. Like none. Zero. It's not even a competition lol.
I grew up in Boston so the beach was always a thing for us, but the moment I moved to LA and had the Pacific basically in my backyard? Yeah, that was it for me. I was done. Completely ruined for anywhere else.
There's just something about the second you hit that sand — shoes off obviously, always shoes off — and you hear the waves and feel that warm breeze and suddenly whatever was stressing you out five minutes ago just... dissolves. Like the ocean just takes it. I don't know how to explain it but if you're a beach person you totally get it.
For me it's not even always about the sun or looking cute in a bikini lol. Sometimes my favorite thing is just getting there early before it gets crowded, sitting with a coffee, watching the water. Just quiet. Just vibes. It resets something in me that nothing else really does.
The beach doesn't care what kind of week you had. It's just there, doing its thing, being beautiful, waiting for you. I think that's why I love it so much. It's always home no matter what.
That's it for today lol, remember...
Bri luvs you!!
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