


It was a cold Saturday morning when I woke up to the sound of my buzzing
alarm. I slid out of
bed with
confidence I was not falling back asleep. As I put on my bathing suit I shivered at the feeling of the suit being wet from the day before. I made sure the house was locked up and I trotted out to my
Jeep to embark on my everyday adventure. When I opened the car door I was smacked with a tropical sensation that filled my nose. My
car always smells like the
beach. I loaded my
surfboard on top of the Jeep and pulled the straps tightly until my board was secure. Once I got to the beach, I immediately went through the motions of unpacking to the sound of crashing waves and
seagulls soaring above. I practicaly flew into the ocean to jump on my board. The wax on the board left a painful rash that day but it was worth it for the internal bliss I achieve while surfing.
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