A winter beach is still a beach

Winter 2013: I’ve been going back and forth between RI and Boston more than usual this semester, so I am loving that I get to spend more time by my favorite beach. I’ve seen more scenic beaches before, but Narragansett Beach holds the memories of my youth in every one of its grains of sand and in each one of its crashing waves. Walking on my beach is therapeutic and every time I step foot on the beach or the seawall that surrounds it, I am reminded of my roots and I am reminded that the sun is gleaming somewhere above me. Narragansett Beach is, and will forever be, my hometown glory.


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