As I was crossing the iconic Harbour Bridge this afternoon on my bus ride home and overlooked the gorgeous harbour, I came to the realisation that I won’t be living in a coastal city next year. The thought hit me straight in the face. This may not seem like a ‘big deal’ to you and to be honest, I didn’t even think of it as something negative; but I’ve lived by the coast my entire life and now that I know I’ll be living dead-set in the middle of the Spain, I can’t help but feel.. sad.
No, that’s not the right word, but something along the lines.
Now don’t get me wrong, Spain is an incredible country overflowing with life and culture. This has nothing to do with that. What I’m trying to say is that I’m now realising how much I love the fact that I live near the sea and how much I appreciate the lifestyle that comes with it.
i’ll miss this.