So a day ago i went to the beach with my best friend and her family and so i got excited when we got there. First we had to go up a tall sand hill which was steep and scary since i hate heights, but as we finally got the top i felt better. The sun was bright and shining so nice with the cool breeze of the ocean air. The waves of the water looked so violent, but yet so beautiful. I wasn’t sure if i was gonna get in the water or not, even though later i did after all. It scared me at first since i had never actually put my feet into the ocean water before. As I grew closer each step with each returning wave my fear began to fade of me being pulled. The funny part of this day was me falling six times, and accidently swallowing water, salty water, five times.
Though my knees kept scraping and i kept swallowing water, i seemed to be captured by the whole ocean’s beauty. Like as if it called to me. That peaceful day was probably one of the best days of my life. Especially since i couldn’t stop laughing. The crazy part is that i saved a kid who was choking because he couldn’t handle the wave. He stepped on my foot though and scratched it, which kinda hurt but it was fun even with all the pain and ugly sunburn.