i don't remember the names of most beaches i've been to, but the first time i remember being in a beach was somewhere in georgia, when i was 3-4 years old. i went to a beach in batangas, one near imus (i think idk), another beach in the philippines, atlantic city beach, and bellmawr beach(?). this list doesn't say much, but the experiences i've had at the beach will tell you more.
once upon a time, my family and i went to a beach in the philippines. it wasn't the best beach; there was trash everywhere. when i was playing in the water, i gut cut from some of the leftover trash/rocks. even with all the trash and rocks, i was able to swim and play in the sand, and my family was the only one there. when one of my brothers was swimming, a wave carried him away!! i was so scared! i thought i was never going to see him again. that's when my father jumped into the water and saved him. i had fun at that beach.
I love the beach because every time I go there, it makes me feel good. filling up space for now hold on
i wanted to keep seashells i found from the beach, but the seashells i DID find were small and/or broken and i had nowhere to put any of them. i ended up throwing them in the sea. last year, or maybe 2 years ago, my granddad gave me his own seashell collection.

i just keep my seashells on my shelf 0_0
go back home?