It was a joy to be at the seaside again, especially because it was not hot and sunny. Looking at the pictures I made, (bad quality because mobile phone. I forgot my camera.) I think it must be all that space, wind and greyish-blue everywhere, that attract me so much to the North Sea. It feels like you can take off any minute if you wish to. Just like that.
As soon as the cries of gulls have left my ear, the salt is washed out of my hair and the sand gone from my shoes I'll get back here.