I Love the Beach
My toes stepped off the boardwalk, and slowly disappeared beneath the powdery sand, my flip flops in hand. The sun's heat reflects up against me, as the salty wind blows in off the water to cool me slightly. No wind could quell the heat of that day, though. All around me are sunbathers, the typical SoCal girls with their long hair, designer sunglasses, and tiny bikinis. I didn't quite fit in, but whatever, I was going to play in the ocean anyway.
Walking towards the water, I could feel the power of the ocean waves before my toes even got wet. The water suddenly splashed against my ankles, and it was as warm as bathwater.....certainly not like that where I come from! It was amazing. I suddenly became addicted to the beach...
Walking towards the water, I could feel the power of the ocean waves before my toes even got wet. The water suddenly splashed against my ankles, and it was as warm as bathwater.....certainly not like that where I come from! It was amazing. I suddenly became addicted to the beach...