Today, having a great time, from half past ten to three in the afternoon in front of Sheraton Hotel in Yalong Bay off the beach, surfing, swimming, a three-day meeting of washing fatigue.
Whenever he woke up, open the balcony door, eyes light green, sunlight, and is looking forward to the good weather. comfort eating breakfast, came to the beach, lay down on the beach chairs, enjoying the warm sunshine. colleagues were playing on the beach a Frisbee, volleyball, football.
I finally tempted into the water, great waves, braving the waves washed over the bubble growled, hit in the chest, like a stone, I am safety net slowly from west to east in swimming, with the wave from time to time in the waves, sometimes at the bottom. two months of no movement, feeling tired, looking at the distance of the floating ball and would like The depth of travel, but worried about cramps, had never dared.
shore break, and rushed down, and finally decided to swim The depth to the most distant floating balls of two consecutive travel back and forth, to the third migration times when left leg began to cramp. look at the shore of hundred meters, force yourself to stretch his left leg, with leg and arms paddling difficult swim back, a few big waves rushed up and hit me a few underwater times, drank a few mouthfuls of water, every time I float up, stick to the side of the protection line, a hand pulled protective line, a hand paddling to shore, pulling his body, and finally stepped on a solid ground, breathing heavily, I believe that his appearance was very embarrassed, but also very glad that they adhere to the over. seven or eight colleagues still in the water surfing, I have just unaware of the danger, in fact, even if I help is also difficult to ensure that their voice can penetrate the noise of the waves reached them here. After all, only a hundred meters from the shore, and if another hundred meters, I really do not know how to deal with, nor as just so calm. In the face of nature, I feel so small.
rest for an hour, but also with colleagues sea surfing, watching a high-tops of the waves rushing over his head, and we screamed, leaping wolf crossed the tip washed away by waves every few steps, we tried seven or eight in a row before, supporting the front of the people, see if you can withstand the impact of the waves, was found still in vain, had to sigh in nature again great power.
leisure day. a happy day. lucky day.
course, there are lessons.
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