Strolling forward I overwhelmingly could see the unmistakable water, which was a rich arcane blue in color. When I placed my feet on the silt white sand I could feel the sand consuming my feet. I could hear the sound of wave impacting and the unruffled ocean breeze grooming …show more content…
Looking down I could see many children ornamenting their sandcastles with smooth round seashells. In the wake of strolling from side to side through various gatherings of people, we at last found an unfilled spot under a tree. We chose to rest a couple of minutes under the tree. It was a three hour lengthy drive from North Carolina due to the large amounts of traffic.
After resting under other the tree, I stuffed up my things so I could dive into the water. I could see the water was now sky blue in color. My friends and I were scared that that the water would be excessively chilly when we saw a gigantic wave moving toward us. Me, being the adrenaline junkie that I am, I ran straight into it. The wave secured every last bit of me like a huge blanket.
I could feel the salty water seeping into my eyes, making my vision hazy. I didn't mind though. I was basking in the moment. The water felt so invigorating on my scorching skin. The tides were high so the water was perfect for swimming yet I was excessively terrified. There were many people around me trying to butter their children up to get into the water. There were also people paragliding over the water. Both were a sight to see. It was extremely pure and