Fishing Trip

I recall on a vacation to Hawaii, perhaps one of the best adventures of my life, that I took a 5 mile trek to the coast to a secluded cliffy bay. We were to stay down at the camp grounds for two long days of intense spear fishing. The long days ahead were not known to us. The hard lava surface was aggravating our feet as we walked calmly. As we dove into the salty delight that was the pacific ocean my eyelids clenched with fear. It was clear that we were the first human visitors to this natural paragon in ages. This fishing trip was the best in my life due to the copious amounts of fish that we claimed at days.