Going to the beach had always been one of my favorite things to do when I lived in Houston. The 60 mile trek to Galveston was a breeze. So many fun-filled memories as a kid, as well as a mom. I miss those days.
But... I think that the only thing dangerous here in Denmark, besides DF, is the cold water. Damned!
As you can see, I am not sure I will gather found beach memories while living here. Not even a pina colada could of warmed me up.