The Beach
Ahh, the beach, now those were some good memories. The first I always think of when I hear the beach is defintly sand.
I used to spend a whole day down there just making and perfecting a sand castle, I used to have some pictures but they’re
lost somewhere in my mom’s house, one of these days I’ll have to look for them. My family and I usually spent about 3-5 days down
there every summer. We usually spent the first two days just going down to the beach, swimming all day. That was another thing, waves.
It was always entertaining to let a wave bring you back into shore. Then we usually spent the last day or so walking the board walk.
Playing games, eatting food, all the good stuff. Then you’d always go home, and show off your new tan (Or burn) to your friends, and brag
about your week.