Witnessing a lovely woman was in her very late 80s wait for the high tide. Once the tide came to the shore she was helped into the North Sea by her daughter, son-in-law and grandson. Upon arrival in the water she swam and swam and swam, like Esther Williams. This beautiful lady could have been 17 years of age by the way she moved once in the water. It was an amazing vision of the beauty of life. I almost felt as I was watching a very private family moment yet in a public place.