dissabte, 24 de setembre del 2011

My summer's story

This summer I went to Menorca with my father's family. One day we decided to go to a beach that is at the north of the island its named Caballeria. A time I went inside the water alone and a few minutes later I realized that I was so far from the sand and my father was shouting to me to come back. I tryed to obey him and I began to swim but I couldn't move a meter or, my father decided to come to help me but after trying, he also recognaise that even I was fitter than him and he started to despair and to shout sos to people at the beach, everybody was looking like if we were a show. The beach has not lifeguard. We already have an hour that were in th water when a surf man apeared, he let us the board to rest, and he told us that that beach was perfect for sufist because the waves took them inside the sea and the don't have to do much effort with their arms. He showed us how the surfists return to the sand and he saved our lifes.

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