“The cure for anything is salt water — sweat, tears, or the sea.”
— Isak Dinesen
Whenever I’m asked where I’d like to be, my mind immediately conjures up images of the sea. Right now, with the unbearable temperatures in New York (it was bloody 92 degrees today), I'm fantasizing about hanging out with Marie Prevost and the other Sennett bathing beauties. A girl can dream, can’t she?