I have a feeling that I’ve been here before, this ruin at the beach. I think back of how I went inside the departed building, just some stone walls without roof and I wonder where this was. Was it somewhere on the west coast of the United States or at a beach here in Europe? I can’t remember, but I’m quite sure that I’ve been there. I know I was with some friends, but not with who. So many memories from just this picture. What a blessing it is to have traveled so much that you can’t remember where exactly that one spot was. I’m sure that one of these days I’ll remember where it was.