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I hear the crunch under my feet and the smell of the salt in the air. I hear the waves crashing and see the boat coming. With my entire Junior Lifeguard group we jogged towards the south side shore of Seal Beach. The first half of my group had already gone to do boat drops, but it was my turn now. My instructor Jeremy was with us and we were getting ready to swim out to the length of tower zero. As I waded into the water I could feel the shock of the cool, crisp wind blowing against it. Once we got out to tower zero I could see the boat nearing. We floated in the chopping water as the boat was getting ready to help us in. One at a time the lifeguards on the boat would tell us to put our back to the swim step and give them our hands, which were …show more content…
The driver sped off towards Ester Island which is a island where we take oil out of the sea floor. We got to see all of the seals barking and jumping up and down on the island. After we went to Ester Island we went to the North Side of the beach and waved hi to the other Junior Lifeguards who were on their paddle boards. Now it was time to head back to south side jetty and get ready for boat drops. We got as close as it was safe to go to the jetty, then all of us climbed back onto the swim step, hung our heels as far off the edge as we could, and held onto the plastic of the boat or the slippery metal railing. The lifeguards told us we would be going 25 mph and that when we were pointed to we would roll off of the edge like a rolly polly. The engine then started up and we were off. There were four people who went before me then I was pointed to. I quickly took my hands off of the railing and hugged my legs. I rolled off of the swim step into the fluffy wake from the boat. The wake sent me spinning in circles under water and I got some water up my nose, but I loved it! Everyone who was in the water looked at each other with smiles as big as the
I smiled to myself and decided that I would go join in. With that, I took a huge deep breath and jumped into the salty water. The water was cool and refreshing; I felt it slide through my hair making it sway in the water. I swam deeper and deeper into the deep blue water. Sunlight streamed through it, lighting up the water around me turning it to gold. I kicked harder and I felt my muscles surge with strength and I pushed further. My lunges began to burn for the need of oxygen, but I refused to go up. I repeatedly told myself just a little bit longer. Until I was unable to proceed anymore without more air in my lungs, I swam to the top of the water taking a huge breaths, filling my lungs with air. I could then taste the salty water as it ran down my face and dripped over my lips. Just then I thought, I will never forget this moment, this place, or the experiences I felt while visiting
It was a warm rainy June night the humidity was high which made it even harder to breathe on the crammed boat. My family was asleep on the constantly rocking boat suddenly the boat shook, but my family was still fast asleep. I couldn’t seem to fall asleep so I got up and stepped out on the cold wet steel boats upper deck to get some air. When I got outside I realized that it was pouring bucket sized rain. I saw increasingly large waves crash furiously against the lower deck. Hard water droplets pelted my face, I could taste the salt water in my mouth from the spray of the ocean. Suddenly A massive wave slammed hard against the ship and almost swallowed the boat. Wind gusts started kicking up. I held onto the rail grasping it as if it were my prized possession. Suddenly I was blown
Finally, the boat slid slowly to the water’s surface and my terrified family all raced to the side to get out as soon as possible. (I was the last one out due to the fact that my engine had died). The employees were left speechless. The one employee was so awed by the previous chaos, he almost forgot to open the gate and allow us to escape the horror of the bumper boats.
Over the past few weeks or so I’ve been looking more and more into what it actually means to be a cadet. If you’re accepted to be a cadet you get put through both physical and mental training programs which introduce you to the fundamentals of the law enforcement. After those training sessions are completed most of the cadets are sent out to voluntarily patrol at events and/or become support services to the law enforcement.
The Australian Lifeguard Service (ALS) is a fully integrated lifeguard service that provides its services to local government councils and land managers across Australia.
Children running, shouting, grinning. Such is an ordinary day as a water park lifeguard. I take a friends spot for their break, as I frequently did. He was the reason I got the job. I thought, $10 a hour to pace forward and backward? My 16 year old self couldn't dream of more. But, that was three months back and I had no fervor over the job left. I wind up fantasizing gazing at the base of the pool as I pace forward and backward. Then one day, I hear a splash from the left side of the pool and see a young lady attempting to keep herself up. In one motion, I kick my shoes off the second I see her and dive to help her. Luckily, I get to her while she’s still able to keep herself above the water. I pull her onto my tube and start my spiel. You are required to see the individual and respond in ten seconds, I took six. I grin, cheerful to do
Finally, I was engulfed by the water, first by my toes, then my stomach, then my head. The adrenaline rushing through me made my body oblivious to the cold sensation of the salty ocean. I opened my eyes, clouded by blue green bubbles, and swam to the surface. The sun gently hit the top of my head and I was able to hear my friends cheering when I looked up from at the bridge. As I floated in the void free of gravity, my heart racing, I realized the only thing I wanted to do was jump off that bridge
As the driver whipped us once more, we heard the sound of ripping, and looked at each other with terrified looks upon our faces. It was at this moment that we were no longer in clouds of happiness, but, instead fear entered our minds. We both looked down at the rip in the side of the tube that had grown dramatically, and all of a sudden we were flung from the tube and into the water. The cover around the tube ripped and it flung out from underneath us. As we were smacked on the water, we were doing somersaults underwater, because of the speed we were going and the impact against the water. When we came up from under the water, our eyes were in so much pain, and we felt as if we couldn't even move. There was water in my nose, mouth, and ears, but we were ultimately glad that we were okay. After our shocking incident, we got back onto the boat and were still a little freaked out. That was our last time tubing for the day, not only because we were still in shock, but also because we destroyed the tube. To this very day, I still have a love and passion for tubing and doing water sports even though I had a very scary
Fear and frustration filled my mind as I desperately tried to stay afloat, cold waves crashing on top of me, sluicing me further and further away from the sanctuary of land. With half of my body frozen I feebly tried to swim against the tide with little success but with every kick, I could feel a sharp piercing pain on my left leg. With the steady and agonising lapse of time synchronised with my sense of ever increasing woe, the weight of the water weighing me down felt worse than it most likely physically was. My chest caved in and my lungs felt empty. Gasping for air, I could see the beach receding in the distance. The more I fought against the waves the more I was dragged to the deep sea. I tried to yell for help but all that spewed forth
The next day was a beautiful and bright sunny day. First, we went to the pool with a deep end of 9 feet. I said, “It is so wonderful when you go under the deep end.” After swimming, we headed to the beach. I said, “This is so fun and amazing when you get hit by the big wave.” I got hit by the waves and I was having so much fun. I was surprised about how salty the water was. However, the best part of the day was snorkeling. We boarded a boat and the captain took us far out on the ocean. We were given snorkeling gear and we carefully went into the water. My dad and I entered the water together and saw a sea turtle. I said, “This is one of my favorite adventures. I just loved this cool adventure in Hawaii.”
Butterflies fly throughout my stomach like a rollercoaster. My mind races, picturing all the things that could go wrong. I could wipeout and break my leg or fall face-first and swallow, what would seem like, a gallon of water. But I realize it is too late now as our 1998 Sea Ray speedboat fires up and sets off from the dock. Water sprays my face from the countless waves we hit, only making my nerves worse.
My toes burrowed into the damp sand and I was relieved to realize that the water was warmer than I had expected. As I stood there and breathed in, deeply, the moist salty air, allowing my heart to fill with the vigor of the ocean and releasing the thoughts of the boy from my past with each exhale, a ball hit my feet and a man ran to get it as his friend yelled “you’re welcome!.” Were they trying to get my attention? I thought as I simply walked away avoiding eye contact with the man who collected the ball. I wandered along the water’s border allowing the water to cooly kiss my feet. the water hit my feet. I smiled as I looked at all of the young surfers attempting to catch the two foot waves. I amused myself by pondering what their future would look like and if I was witnessing the start of a surfing legend. I envied their potential, the years they would have to master their art to acquire their dreams, whatever they may be.
When we got back to the hotel it was time to load up the boat and get ready to head out. Before we actually took off the captain of the boat talked to all of us that were there. He talked to us about to rules of the boat and that if someone went over board to yell it really loud. He also said,” If you feel the need to get sick please try and make it to the side of the boat, also you can bait the fish so we can all see them underwater.” Also, he told us that there was free water and Gatorade on the boat for our convenience if we got thirsty. The boat was a two level boat so there was an upstairs. There was even a bathroom on board. Justus and I climbed the later and went on up to sit on the benches upstairs. We got up to the top level and sat down then the boat finally took off. It was really relaxing being up above with the smell of the fresh Florida air and the wind in my hair. Also with the ocean all around me it was just peaceful. The captain said it would take about fifty minutes to get to the dive spots where we were diving. We went to two different spots to dive. The first one we jumped in the water and went under about 40 feet. When we went down we had to hold on to a rope until we got all the way down. The one thing I didn’t like going down was the pain I had in my ears because all the pressure. When we got down to the bottom we were underwater for about forty-five minutes. We had
This lukewarm water was deceiving though, because it only seemed lukewarm due to the drop in temperature and misty rainfall. The waves were rushing toward me like a bull to a matador’s red flag. My mouth tasted as if someone dumped a whole shaker of salt on my tongue. The wave pushed my further and faster as it I could feel the wave breaking on my body and there I was back at the shallows again floating in with the white wash and was ready for another wave. As I stood back up and ran back out to the deep water I saw one of my surfing mates catch the most perfect barrel it was rad. It would have been a great snap shot. I caught another wave, this one was even bigger. The thrust of the wave was twisting my body and I was pulled towards the sea
Since I am a high school student, most people would say that I have my entire life and many experiences ahead of me. But despite being so young, I already have had a heart-stopping experience, which I am sure will haunt and guide me until my last days. It all started with a summer boating trip I took with my family to Lucky Peak Lake Reservoir. Though we did not hit an iceberg like the ship Titanic, it was truly a chilling experience.