Tuesday, December 11, 2007
Janae Jones-Visit During the Semester (x2)
I was out with a friend and we could not find anything to do to keep us entertained so I suggested we go to Virginia Beach. Keep in mind this was at 11:30pm and it was very windy out. When we go to the strip we were having the time of our lives. We were about to walk onto the beach with our shoes on and then thought twice about it and took our shoes off (I left my socks on because it was cold). The sand was cold and little pieces of it went into my sock. At times I felt like I was sinking into the sand. I was extra cautious where I walked because there were crabs EVERYWHERE. There was a slight slope and when I stood on top of the slope of sand, the waves were crashing and the moon was full and it lit up the center of the ocean. Because the wind was blowing the air smelled like the ocean (not fishy). I stepped down closer to the ocean where the sand was damp from the rising tide and looked up to the moon, held out my arms to the side and breathed in. At this moment I felt a sense of comfort. It felt good to look out into the crashing waves and see pure darkness and look up at the full moon and feel as if it was pulling me nearer. As I was doing all of this the wind was blowing in my face and my hair. I hadn't felt that relaxed in a long time. What started as entertainment and pure fun ended up being not only the best night of my college career, but the most relaxing.
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