How I Fell for the Sea

My first memory of the ocean, so much bigger than the Great Lakes from my home in Ontario, was flying over the Atlantic to visit my family in Holland. We got up close and personal a few short days later, the fierce wind planting salt on my tongue. It was a taste I could never forget. So enticing, so unforgiving. So cold.

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