My Haven


1. The Saltburn Smell

If you glance up through the ever present mist, you may see the harsh, brick apartment. No-one really notices it though. It doesn't seem that special. As you walk through the door, my favourite door ever covered with flaking blue paint and presenting a discoloured brass lion-head knocker, the first thing you notice is the smell. Whenever it hits me I always have to smile. 'The Saltburn Smell' as I call it. Every time I come here, I can't wait to smell it. To let it run through me and blow all my worries away. Saltburn is my haven, the place I go when I want to escape reality. 

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