In
the holidays I went to the beach. My mum and my brother and I drove in
our van. It didn’t take long to get to Eastern Beach. When we got
there it was hot, very very hot so I rushed into the sea. It felt warm,
like getting in the shower.
I was just floating in the sea, it felt relaxing. The sea was taking me away so I had to swim back to shore. My mum was making sand castles with my brother. I kept on swimming I dived down under the sea I opened my eyes but I only saw green water. Then I picked up some mud. It had a nice slimy feeling. Then I made a sand ball that I threw at the sea. It broke into little pieces.
Then my mum told me to get changed because we were going home. We had lunch on the way home. I was happy being at the beach that day.