Last weekend, we decided to go to the beach. We had a blast. This is a picture of my mom and me when we first got to the ocean. This was my first time going to the ocean since I moved to California.
When I got to the beach, this is a picture of my first time going into the waves with Cam.

In this picture, I am running out of the waves.

This is a close-up of a wave that was pretty small. But if you were out deep enough and the wave was strong enough and you were small enough, it would probably knock you down.

This is a big wave. It was about as fast as me. I had trouble out-running it.

This is a wave overlapping another wave which combines it into one wave and makes it faster.

This is a piece of a jelly fish's body that I found on the sand. It looked a lot like ice so I was going to pick it up and throw it into the ocean. I did pick it up but when I did, it felt like jello.

I am running into the waves and after a wave starts to go back into the water, then I start running.

Here, I am running backwards, away from the waves. The waves are coming towards me.

Here I am getting soaked because a wave is crashing into Cam and me.

There is a huge wave coming down in the background that Cam and I are watching. It was becoming high tide.













