Sands Hotel

Natsukashii 懐 Walking along the beach, during recess hour, I would pick up seashells and set my eyes across the horizon, with no clue that I will be across the pacific ocean a few years later. My school Kinser Elementary resided next to the beach. Because of that, I would frequently wander and get in trouble, of course for leaving the boundaries of the playground. I was a curious child. Yearning for adventure, I have always desired to explore new places, travel the world, and had immense…

alarm is heard going off at first it’s a calm running music gradually building to the the loud sounds of a running waterfall set to gently wake you up. There are four large lumps in the room.The lumps looks as though they were oversized transverse sand dunes on three different what looks to be a lot like tables with sheets over them. No movement is made as the alarm plays on getting loud enough to be heard outside the room. All ranging from the ages 18 to 13yrs of age. Four brothers sleeping…

different than I have ever seen it. It is scattered with long, silver puddles. In the pink glow of the rising sun, the sand looks shiny and slippery. Around us, green tufts of vegetation burst from the earth in unpredictable patterns and yellow wildflowers with thin stems knock softly against each other in the wind. My father tells me to wait and he steps down into the wet sand. I watch as his sandals sink deep into the ground and leave long footsteps. He crouches suddenly, and digs into the…

The deep hues of the purple sky faded to a blinding orange. Only half of the setting sun could be seen above the dark and seemingly bottomless aphotic ocean. The light from the sun sent a sharp line down the calm ocean waters making the sandy beach gleam with the radiance of its color. The unmoving ocean acquired small ripples that soon turned to folding waves. The white froth washed ashore to the sandy beach, leaving only the foam outline of the waves behind as a remembrance of where the…

4.4.3 Analysis As always Wordsworth draws his inspiration from nature, this time from a beautiful evening he shared with his young daughter. While walking down the shore of the ocean, the poet deems to think that this time of the day is “quiet as a Nun,” and as the mighty sun slowly sets down beyond the horizon of the vast endless ocean, “the gentleness of heaven broods o’er the sea.” The familiar and soothing sound of the crashing waves and ocean makes the poet imagine that “the mighty Being is…

MOMBASA ENVIRONMENTAL MANAGEMENT Mombasa is an island in the southern part of Kenya. It is one of the 47 counties of Kenya being a historic island, with sandy beaches in additional of salty Indian Ocean waters; Mombasa is a favorite destination of many Tourists from all over the globe(S Nagai, & G Innocent 2015). However, in current days, Mombasa has been known to have much garbage. This is a resort of a high number of poor disposal of nonbiodegradable plastic waste and poor garbage management…

This add, for Cannery Row, shows a picture of three children playing on a white sand beach, all alone, with a woman’s image transparently imposed over the top. On top of the add is the text “Cannery Row/ Stay Here. Play Here.” On the bottom is a dark blue box with the text reading: “When was the last time you had time to just watch your kids play? Come to think of it, when was the last time you joined them.” The thesis for this advertisement is: Consume our product, or “Stay Here. Play Here.”…

It is the most refreshing place you would ever want to visit. People there are so mellow the air is breezy and the sun shines so vividly. It’s way across Georgia but it’s still a part of the fifty states of America. I never been but I would love to see those hills, to take a trip down Melrose and enjoy a drink while cruising downtown. I would also love to walk the “walk of fame.” I would run into Marilyn Monroe and a bunch of characters posed to being these significant figures. All I see is…

“Where are they?” “Let's go” Nick yelled up into the house Seconds later Jr and Aj stumbled down the stairs and out onto the dew stained grass. It was a cold night on Nantucket. I was with my family, and all was good. Nick, Tyler, Aj,and J.r, all of them are my cousins some closer than others. We were all in for a scare. On our yearly trip, we always went down to the ocean just before the sun fell below the warm blue horizon. We all happily skipped down to the sandy beach passing the creepy…

baked, thirsty sand, leading my fingers to do the same. What could he be doing up there? At that moment all I had known was that on top of the dune behind me, a surprise was in the making. Hoping to catch a glimpse of the excitement, I snuck my head around my shoulder, but the trees were too good of guards to see anything. This can't take too much longer can it? I wouldn't think he would be able to- "Meghan, you can come up now!" Heart pounding, I awkwardly stood up and brushed the sand off of…