The salt on my skin is irritating.
The sand squeaks on the pebbles.
My hair are soaked and heavy.
The sun light is pale yellow and it blinds me.
The seagulls are crying too loud.
Their shouts are piercing and strident.
The blazing sun is burning my skin.
The sea water is frozen.
The sunscreen cream is greasy on my fingers.
The sand sticks on my legs.
I have a bitter-tasting in my mouth.
Sometimes, going to the beach is also like that.