After an hour-and-so's drive, she arrives. Her long awaited visit to the beach is today! You can watch her face turn from gleeful anticipation to full blown rediculous joy.

She picked a good day to do it, middle of March, sun is shining after weeks of rain, no wind, school is of no concern. She might run in the sand, splash in the water, play volleyball, or maybe even lie down and do nothing.

Her foot is first to leave the car. All at the same time, her bare foot strikes the warm ground and her nostrils are invaded with that warm, full, ocean air. The warmth of the sun is on her face. She lingers a moment, who would have thought? She whispers to herself, It's only March.

Once collected, her and her friends run out, not a care in the world besides the bickering as to what they should do first. Opinions are many, but one thing remains true: there is little that can make this visit to the beach a displeasurable one, she will have the time of her life.