Where the only decision you need to make is which beach spot to claim for the day. Myrtle Beach, always enchanting.
The beach is a great place to relieve the soul-crushing stress you build up in the traffic going to the beach.
In Myrtle Beach, time stands still as the waves weave stories in the sands of serenity.
I could never stay long enough on the shore; the tang of the untainted, fresh, and free sea air was like a cool, quieting thought.
A beach is not only a sweep of sand but shells of sea creatures, the sea glass, the seaweed, the incongruous objects washed up by the ocean.
At the beach, life is different. Time doesn't move hour to hour but mood to moment. We live by the currents, plan by the tides and follow the sun.
Where every seashell tells a story of Myrtle Beach adventures waiting to be discovered.
In Myrtle Beach, every sunrise is a reminder of new beginnings and endless possibilities.
From sunrise hues to sunset silhouettes – Myrtle Beach paints the sky with its beauty.
Where the horizon meets the heart, Myrtle Beach becomes more than a destination – it's a feeling.
The ocean stirs the heart, inspires the imagination and brings eternal joy to the soul.
One cannot collect all the beautiful shells on the beach. One can collect only a few, and they are more beautiful if they are few.
The beach is in our blood. Everyone in our family returns to the beach instinctively, just like the sea turtles.
Because there's nothing more beautiful than the way the ocean refuses to stop kissing the shoreline, no matter how many times it's sent away.
The voice of the sea speaks to the soul. The touch of the sea is sensuous, enfolding the body in its soft, close embrace.