My story

It was the end of the year 2018, my class and I like almost
all schools in the country, had organized a group trip to
celebrate it. We decided to travel to the south of the
country, where the beaches are beautiful and the sun
always shines. The trip was by bus, so we spent more
than ten hours together observing the landscapes and
fearing that due to some bad maneuver on the road
from the driver, the bus would turn over and we would
have an accident, although we only talked about it.
Then, we went back to having fun with our cell phones
or watching those movies that the bus service offered.
Once we got to the beach, we were up for a big
surprise; the sand on the beach was pink. None of the
class had any idea why it was like this, but some of us
were even afraid to step on it. Thanks to our teacher,
who managed to speak to the security managers there,
they explained us that the it turned into that color by the
end of the previous season and that the sun was at its
highest point, undoubtedly it was a trip that we were not
going to forget, because who could forget about a pink
sand beach?
Anghela Amaya