My hometown has a board walk. It is about a mile from my house and the board walk itself is three miles long, the length of the channel connecting an inland lake from lake michigan.
When I’m having a low day or night I will walk to the board walk and about half way down there are some old fishing piers under this tree that hangs over the board walk. It’s nice and quiet and sheltered and its hard to get to unless you know how to step so as to not bring the entire rickety thing crashing into the channel. I’ll sit there and listen to the water and the tree until my head is clear and I feel nothing. It’s really relaxing c: