surfing

While the drenched surfer glides on top of the furious wave it barrels behind him.  The thundering wave is so loud that it could wake the dead.  The surfer can see the ultramarine wave tumbling.  He can smell the salty sea air,and taste the sprayed sea salt.  He hears the waves loud rumbling noise.  He can feel damp cold water brushing against his cold skin.  The wave is like a tunnel the way it curls.  It hugs him like a long lost friend.

Mountain climbing

My family and I approach the peak of the frosty bleached mountain we get more exhausted by the second.  The pure white snow shimmers and sparkles as the the sun shines on it down below.  The marine sapphire blue sky is as clear as the ocean.  The howling wicked wind sweeps past my face and brushes my hair.  I feel like up here  I'm on top of the world!