Story- The Beach Trip

The Beach Trip

I had a fun day today. I went to the beach with my family. It was my first time I had gone to the beach in the North California.

We woke up early and drove for two hours until reached the beach. There was a lot of traffic. We finally found a parking spot and walked to the sand. It was pretty outside and the beach was very crowded. There were a lot of kids playing.

My dad set up a big umbrella. I laid my towel out on the sand. My mon helped put on sunscreen. I didn’t want to get sunburned.

I walked down to the water and stuck my toes in. The water was warm. It felt good. I walked back to my family and told my brother to come swimming with me.

“I don’t want to,” he said.

“Why not?” I asked

“I am afraid of sharks,” he said.

I said to my brother “Henrique you don' have to be scared there isn't any shark in this area. Henrique said “yes there is I watched the news yesterday and they said that a shark bit this man in the beach” Davi the older brother responded “no Henrique that beach is in Hawaii it was a surfer man that was in the middle of the ocean. That part of the ocean had sharks and the man knew about it, there were signs all over the place” “really” said Henrique. Answered Davi “yes you can swim here don't worry there isn't any shark” so the brothers played for hours and hours Davi taught Henrique how to play Marco Paulo. After the beach they went to the movies and ate lots of popcorn. When they got home they finished their homework. Dad called them out to the back yard to do a camping night. Dad had bought some soda and hot dogs we ate it and went to our tent. We had I very excited night.