Beach or mountains? Which do you prefer? Why?

As a native of South Florida, I practically live at the beach and for water activities.

Many of my days, especially in my teens, were spent at the beach. Swimming, learning to surf, just hanging out with friends or even by myself. In my 20s, I was lucky enough to get my open water diver certification. There is nothing like diving below the surface of the water and feeling the complete peace and silence as you feel weightless among the sea creatures.

The beach was and will always be my home. And many beaches along Florida’s shores are paradise among the palm trees.

However, as vast and as mysterious as the ocean is, there’s no denying that mountains are just as amazing. Just as you can get lost deep within the ocean, so can you get lost on a trail winding up a mountain. Connecting with nature, hearing the sway of trees and rustle of leaves, the smell of the Earth, connecting your very soul to ground your heart and mind.

As someone who truly enjoys getting lost in the wilderness, and prides herself on being self-sufficient, the mountains are also a haven for me. A dream that I plan on fulfilling one day (sooner rather than later!) is having a home in the mountains.

I don’t think I’d ever be able to choose just one. Both places can bring about such healing and peace, while still being a formidable and unexplored experience. What an amazing feeling.