I must go down to the seas again, for the call of the running tide
Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied;
And all I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying,
And the flung spray and the blown spume, and the sea-gulls crying.
-John Masefield
Pretty much says it all for me.
Forest. I've lived near a beach for 7 years and would really like to get back to a forest area. The scenery of a forest is much better too.