Walking along the beach, the sound of the waves still ringing in my ears, the waves beating on the shore, I sometimes stooped down to pick up stones, and then stepped back quickly, still wet my trousers legs by the waves. I was so happy that I rode on a motorboat and marched into the depths of the sea. The sunshine shined on the sea and sparkled with waves. This artistic conception seems fantastic, but the reality is right in front of you, and I have come to a wonderful place in my life.