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“Rommel could smell the sea. At Torbruk the heat and the dust and flies were as bad as they had been in the desert, but it was all made bearable by that occasional whiff of salty dampness in the faint breeze.”
― Ken Follett, The Key to Rebecca

“The air is sharp, and I understand why years ago sea air was prescribed as a tonic for the body.”
― Anita Shreve, The Weight of Water