If you've ever been to the beach, you may have mixed feelings about what i'm about to say. To me, yyou can either love or hate the beach. it is impossible only to LIKE sand covering every inch of your body and making your skin burn and itch. You can't only LIKE when the air is so humid that your pin-straight hiar curls. You can't just LIKE that tiny voice everyone hasd in the back of thier head humming the theme song to jaws. . . you have to LOVE IT!!! i love the air, the view, the birds you see either flying lazily through the air or attacking small children for the food in their hands.
Actually, i don't like all beaches. i don't like the beaches right off the highway with paved roads and parking lots, with two million people cooking nasty smelling food and making the sand and water feel sticky.
I love those faraway, empty beaches with miles of sand, water, wildlife, and fresh-air. Those picture perfect, magical beach experiences that happen when you stay until one in the morning with a bonfire. When you find a live sand dollar, or a whole starfish. That single time makes the beach your favorite place on the planet.
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