"The cure for anything is salt water- sweat, tears, or the sea".
-Isak Dinesen (pen name of Baroness Karen Blixen)
I don't know what's going on with the weather, but every day of late Venice has smelled like the ocean. It sounds silly to celebrate, but for a place right on the water, I rarely get the scent of salt at my front door step. It brings nostalgia for the east. I may define that smell as Heaven. Charlie is with me.
Images via suninscorpio and alohagaia
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