About a month ago, my friends and I decided to take a day trip to the beach. The air was cold and the beach was almost empty. It was overcast and so the clouds kept the warm away. It was nice.
We wore sweaters, laid out on a blanket, and smoked a few cigarettes. It was nice to just lie there and listen to the waves. We watched children chase birds and tourists take pictures.
We decided to end our day there by having a sand fight. Sand stuck to us and filled our shoes, but we didn’t care. I was a perfect day.