Is it normal to hate going to the beach? Every time I’ve gone I can’t seem to find any enjoyment out of it.
>You have to wake up early to actually find parking and find a good spot on the sand.
>too many people
>trek across the hot difficult to walk on sand just to put down a towel and or beach chair to “relax”
>basically wake up at the ass crack of dawn to fight crowds for a spot to lay down in the heat and get sand everywhere
>oh boy, let’s play volleyball and frisbee on an uneven surface in the hot sun, this is so much fun, NOT
>sand getting onto and into every part of your body and somehow manage to get into your turkey sandwich
>step on glass and sharp ass rocks trying to get into the ocean that’s full of crashing waves that will drag you under
>go home covered in sunburns, lotion and sand everywhere

Convince me I’m wrong. I like the outdoors, but going to the beach feels like you’re making too much effort for very little reward.