Exploring Nature: The Beach and Mountains Compared

Daily writing prompt

Beach or mountains? Which do you prefer? Why?

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Beach or mountains? I’m not much of a swimmer, so the most I can do is dig craters in the sand and collect shells. On the other hand, hiking has never been my forte. It takes lethal amounts of caffeine to keep up when running supplies for work.

Despite my preferences, I’ve always been open to new experiences. The beach, with its endless waves and golden sands, has been my sanctuary since childhood. I remember the time I mistook a jellyfish for a pretty rock, a mistake that turned into a fascinating science lesson for my mother’s 4th-grade class.

Regarding mountains, I hiked Mt. Takao in Japan for a photography class several years ago. I saw and learned many interesting things. For instance, people leave offerings to the deities’ statues on the mountain, and you can see them when you hike. Tanuki, or raccoon dogs, are rolly-polly creatures with the cutest-sounding call. Monks live near these mountains and will redirect lost hikers who stumble upon their dwelling. And I am deathly afraid of orange hornets or giant bees big enough to chase me down and back up a flight of stairs.

Suppose you wonder which I love more. Both hold a place in my heart regardless of what happened during the trip. But if I had to choose, I think I’d lean towards the beach. I would go back to the beach or mountains anytime.

Do you prefer the sandy, salt bim beach or the vast mystery of a mountain? I’d love to hear about your own experiences and what draws you to your favorite destination.