Practice Write 3/29

During spring break, my best friend and I went to the beach for a couple of hours. She attends school in Arizona at GCU and I am up here. Every chance we get, we always meet at our hometown in Monrovia, to have a girls night and double date nights weekly. As we were sitting at the beach, the weather was a perfect 75 degrees, the sun was out, little clouds in the sky and a handful of people on the beach. We found a spot, changed into our bikinis and relaxed. I watched the ocean waves crashing on the shore and we could feel a slight mist from the water. I closed my eyes for about 10- 15 minutes only to wake up to a harsh, strong, cold wind hitting us along with others at the beach. We laughed about it and we knew that we did not want to leave because this was the only day we could have our girls day. As the day progressed, the waves were hitting the shore harder and more constant than an hour before and the wind continued to pick up. Two groups of teens decided to sit on both sides of where we were laying and they were extremely rude and loud. By then we had been at the beach for about three hours and decided that it was time to leave. We packed up our stuff and we left at a perfect time because more people were on the beach and the wind continued to pick up. Those few hours that we were able to lay on the beach was worth it and I can't wait until summer.