I would estimate that there were around 50 people scattered around the beach and the dunes.
It's almost as though stereotypes aren't always true! People like my hair because I like my hair.
There's a Beach Picnic Day held every February with games, competitions and prizes for all ages.
Now I almost think it's weird that we are forced to cover up something so natural.
Anyways, middle school is rough, but it isn't all bad.
My body is beautiful with every single flaw and insecurity.