India : “Splash!”

Out of all the 28 days I’ve been in India, the day when I went to the beach would definitely sit in first place. But it wasn’t an ordinary beach, it was a beach with waves that sprang up to 12 feet in height ( that’s more than twice my size!). The beach bordered the Arabian Sea, which is off the west coast of India.

The beach that I went to was located in a state called Goa. In Goa, there is a huge population of people roaming around (but especially in the beach).

It was a mild day in the west coast of India, it was warm, and it would rain in all of a sudden. My cousins and I were traveling to Goa because of a tourist attraction; beaches. We were about 11 people in total and we were staying at a hotel. We reached to our destination at night and slept off immediately. After all, we needed energy for going to the beach the next day.

As I opened my eyes the next day, there was a golden flow of bright sunshine entering into my eyes.had woke up late, so with no time to waste, I got out of bed and got ready. I headed downstairs and noticed everyone was waiting for me. I put on my slippers and got in the car. I was getting excited to go into the beach.

At last, the beach. It’s so big, I would think to myself. But one thing I couldn’t take my eyes off of were the humongous waves. I ran right straight to the water and noticed that the water was warm! Yes, now I can relax in the water as if it is hot tub. It was really fun playing in the water. Huge waves splashed all over me, and I found neat seashells all over. After 5 exciting hours of playing in the beach, it was time to go back to our hotel and clean ourselves up. After all, most of us were covered up in sand.

I cleaned myself up, put on my pajamas, and got ready to sleep. This was the last day Goa.

The next day I woke up very late. I woke up at around 10 a.m! Instead of taking a shower and all that, i simply brushed my teeth, changed my clothes and went back to my grandmas house.

And that was it!


About Veeresh Neralagi

A young basketball fan
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