About 45 hours south of the city, there is a place on the ocean where I care about to kneel plus read; I care about to go to this place when I have a day to myself.
I never go with friends, because I would not get to like the activities that I entirely appreciate to do at the beach! With our friends, I care about to go surfing or play in the water.
When I go to the beach by myself, I care about to kneel on the sand with a towel plus an umbrella plus a entirely great book, however the last time that I went to the beach, I decided to take a walk. There was an section close to the beach that led to the woods plus an section with lots of trees that had fallen down. I took a walk plus smoked a marijuana joint. I found an section where there was an old tree fort that had been made out of pieces of driftwood. The fort was about 10ft tall plus inside was a small wooden stool. The wooden structure was legitimately interesting. I sat down next to the structure plus finished smoking the rest of the marijuana joint, then after I spent the day at the beach, I drove back home. There was a lot of traffic in San Francisco, so it took longer than usual to get back home. I sat in San Francisco on I574 for at least an hour before traffic cleared. There was an accident right outside of the town plus it took some time to clear the debris. Once the traffic was removed, the bridge cleared up hastily plus traffic started moving abruptly again.