Lived in or near Seattle my whole life except for first 4 years of marriage. So yes! The Pacific has always been in my blood. Seattle is not actually ON the Pacific. Puget Sound is a saltwater extension of the Pacific, but to really get to an ocean beach requires several hours of driving. My stepfather used to go to Westport for fishing, and we got to go a few times, and I went with a girlfriend’s family a few times. We loved climbing on the driftwood.
When we were first married, we lived near Portland, Oregon, and the only entertainment we could afford was a day trip to the beach. We had honeymooned in Seaside, so it was especially fun to return there, and to Canon Beach with its Haystack rocks.
Dave’s Army commitment took us to Ft. Devens (now defunct) near Leominster, Massachusetts, so we got to see the Atlantic for the first time, and enjoyed the whole length of it on many excursions. My favorite was a driving trip around the perimeter of Florida (all the way to Key West), where I enjoyed seafood 3 times a day for a week! (Add Gulf of Mexico.)
We’ve driven the length of the American west coast, enjoying many beaches, well into Mexico, and have taken the train to L.A. and back, spotting the Pacific along the CA coast all the way.
We’ve cruised the Caribbean. Although it was beautiful beyond description, it was just too hot for me. I felt like I was dripping in sweat even in our air-conditioned cabin. We’ve been in Hawaii when it was warm, but not blistering...my favorite place for being IN the ocean (even learned to surf!).
When our kids were young, we took them to Ocean Shores. The best part of that was the joy our dog had herding seagulls on the beach...free to run as long as he wanted.
One of my greatest joys was introducing some of our grandchildren to both the Pacific and Atlantic. We have taken most of our (12) grandkids for a 2 or 3-day stay in Long Beach, WA for some one-on-two time. They loved feeding the seagulls that would flock around anyone who held up a slice of bread, and snatch it right from their hands. We took our oldest granddaughter on a road trip to the east coast to visit her cousins, and a trip to the Atlantic shore was a thrill.
I never thought I could be happy being more than a half-day drive from an ocean, but we have fallen in love the the warm DRY heat of Arizona (not in summer—too hot!), so now my “vacation” destination of choice is near Phoenix, AZ, where I get my water-fix on the beautiful golf courses.
But there is a deep sense of security that the Pacific is still nearby, and every couple of years we head over to the coast for our fix.