The beach, as fun and relaxing as it’s meant to be, can also be chaotic and even dangerous. Which is why it’s no surprise that some truly wild things happen there from time to time.
So when one curious Quora user asked people to share the most shocking events they’d witnessed on public beaches, many didn’t hesitate to chime in. From encounters with unusual sea creatures to dramatic life-saving rescues, read their stories below—and if you’ve experienced something similar, let us know in the comments!
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All beaches in Sydney (Australia) are all basically topless - if you chose to go that way - and many girls sunbathe in only a bikini bottom. I was at the beach one day and heard a scream. A girl was apparently sunbathing on her back and a baby from another group, had crawled a few feet away from its mother, and latched onto the one thing that it recognised…
I once saw some men protesting about overweight and/or elderly women sunbathing naked. Whilst, as a man, I appreciate the beauty of the female body, I do not regard fellow sun bathers to be there for my enjoyment or titillation. I felt that the protesting men seemed to think that women were there for te enjoyment of stupid men and not for the women’s pleasure. It made me very angry.
I saw a lifeguard jump into the ocean pull out a young girl who was motionless. She proceeded to give the young girl CPR: after 45 seconds, maybe a minute the young girl started to respond. The ambulance took the child away, the lifeguard went right back to her post like nothing ever happened. It was amazing the lifeguard had nerves of steel it takes a lot to impress me and she floored me: a true hero.
I lived near the beach in Oregon. I was out walking one day and saw a small crowd formed up ahead. Quite unusual as I rarely see more than 10 people on this beach at any given time. As I approach I see they are standing rather close to a seal pup about 30–40 feet from the water and are discussing how to help the poor pup back to the water. I know their hearts were in the right place, but their heads were up their butts. I explained that mother seals leave their pups on the beach where they are safe from sharks and drowning while mamma goes hunt for fish to feed them both. If the mother comes back and sees people close to her pup, she will leave him and he will die. They need to move away immediately. What shocked me was the look of disbelief on their faces and that I had to coax them away from the pup. P.S.: available resource from Oregon State University
Shocking, but not in a bad way. I’d been living in South Carolina for some time, frequenting a particular beach almost daily with my friend who’d lived there quite longer than I had. We both knew full well that this was a “no public drinking” beach. We did drink on the beach but kept it fairly discreet. We’re out there one day, and we’ve slipped a bit, we have a couple of beer cans showing. Friend has fallen dead asleep. We’re not actually drunk, but friend always falls asleep sunbathing. I’m laying out, not really fully awake but not totally asleep either. I hear the police coming in their quad. I decide to let my friend sleep through this, police make said friend very nervous. I sit up as I hear the quad stop near us, I already know what this is about. I’m willing to take the ticket with minimal drama. The officer asks me for ID, it still happens to be my AZ ID. The officer assumes I’m a tourist, and asks if my friend is here from AZ too, or a local. So I fish out my friend’s ID, still also an AZ ID. I point out my car, AZ plates. I still think I’ll get a ticket. No, this kind and reasonable officer says we must not have noticed the signs, but this is a no alcohol beach. He doesn’t expect us to read every sign or to know this. He takes our empty beer cans. But wait, it gets better. He explains that the law was made because college students would come to the beach and get drunk and unruly, not for sleepy middle aged tourists such as us. He hands me a couple of red solo cups. He proceeds to tell me that if we simply pour our beer into these, no one will ask what’s in the cup, and no one will look in our cooler unless we foolishly left it open. So I shockingly got the inside scoop on how to get away with breaking the law on the beach, by a cop whose main purpose was to enforce said law.
My grandfather was an American citizen who lived primarily in Canada as a landed immigrant for nearly 60 years. His parents left him two properties in Florida and a huge vintage car which retained its Florida plates after he drove it back north. We took summer road trips across Canada in that car and I repeatedly saw him get away with minor parking and driving infractions ticket-free because the police always took him for a sweet old American tourist and let him off with a warning. (To be fair, it was often a challenge to find a strictly legal place to park that massive car; he was actually a very conscientious driver. And he never actually lied.)
A large family of 3 generations Grandparents parents and children had enjoyed a day on a beautiful beach in Devon. By late afternoon they had accumulated several piles of litter. The grandparents got up and started of down the beach joined by the grandchildren, several minutes later the 4 adults got up shook their beach towels and began to follow. I wasn’t the only one watching and several locals approached and asked if the family were leaving. They were and obviously had no qualms about the mess they were intending to leave. There were a few raised voices and the visitors were supplied with rubbish sacks made to clean up and told that if they intended to visit the beach again, clearing up was expected. I thought it was disgusting that people could visit such a beautiful location and leave it in such a mess
I was on a a beach on Zakynthos, Greece when some baby loggerhead turtles started emerging from a nest at the the top of the beach. This is quite unusual as they normally don’t come out until it is dark. There were a load of Italians, 50 or so, on the beach who wanted to use these baby turtles to make soup. The Greeks and the British were not in favour of this idea. The Italians were quite insistent and went and ripped down half a wooden fence to use as weapons, When the Greeks and the Brits removed the other half and still objected the Italians decided they were well outnumbered and they pissed off but it looked all set for quite a serious riot for half an hour or so. The baby turtles all made it to the sea.
I discovered a beautiful beach about a twenty minute walk from my hotel, while working in Hiraska, Japan. So the next time I worked there, I brought my swimming suit, got up early before work, and headed for the beach.
When I got there, I saw three people giving artificial resuscitation to someone lying on the beach. Then I looked out to the ocean and saw people in wet suits bringing more bodies to the shore on their surfboards, and pulling them up onto the beach. Maybe a boat had capsized? This sure wasn’t a good day to go for a swim!
Then suddenly, all the dead people got up and swam out into ocean! Turns out it was a group of lifeguards practicing their rescue techniques.
Shocking but true. Back in the 60s my mother took me swimming to a public beach at a lake on a hot summer day. A man, reading his newspaper on his lakeside porch, got up and went inside. Mom heard the toilet flush, and shortly thereafter a t**d floated by. She got me out of there right away, and we didn't go swim in that lake again. It was later mandated that all the old summer houses henceforth must install septic tanks and not flow their waste into the lake anymore.
UK answer. I’ve seen people actually leave the beach just because it started raining. Do they not understand how an English beach holiday works?
Well, I wasn’t the one who was shocked, but rather the one doing the shocking. Forty some years ago, I was a young woman expecting my first (and only) child. We lived oceanfront in a condo at Hilton Head, South Carolina. At that time, this was a premier resort destination populated by mostly wealthy or celebrated visitors, and worker bees such as myself. So we enjoyed a much better standard of living than regular folk living in a regular place. It had always been my habit to sleep on my stomach, which became impossible as my pregnancy progressed into the seventh month. I had been a small, 5′3″ 100-lb woman before my pregnancy, and since I gained over 40 pounds during the pregnancy, by the seventh month I was GREAT with child. Fashionably clothed in a modest maternity bathing suit, I decided to head to the beach one day, spreading out my towel and attempting to find a comfortable sunning position — difficult and rather like trying to make a beached whale comfortable. I spied a young boy not too far away from me and suddenly I had an idea. I borrowed his shovel and dug myself a proper sized hole in the sand — one just large enough to accommodate my enormous belly. Then I spread my towel over it and eased myself down into the hole, comfortable for the first time in months. I’m not sure how long I was there, but long enough for the tourists around me to change to different people than had seen me lie down. When it was time for me to go, I slowly raised myself and gathered my things to head back up to my condo. And I could not help noticing that those around me, who thought I was just a young woman sunning herself at the beach, were slackjawed when they observed my belly coming out of that comfortable nest. Shocked does not even begin to describe that look.
Went for a walk at my local beach one evening. There were 3 guys at the tide line, trying to drag something in. I will point out that you can legally fish there if you have a permit, but a lot of marine life is protected and there are rules about what you can take and how you do it.
Anyway, I went down to see what was going on. The next wave breaks and they drag a Port Jackson shark out of the wash. They all danced around and laughed, talking in Arabic. I asked ‘what the f*ck are you doing?’ They pointed at the hapless shark and proclaimed how big a fish it was. I pointed out that it isn't a fish, it's a shark and a protected species. One guy went to cut the line but I stopped him and told him to retrieve the hook and get the shark back in the water. They had used a treble hook.
PJs have very small mouths and are difficult to unhook. They guys wanted to walk away, as though they had completed their triumph over a poor shark. I dragged one of them to the shark and said that we had to get the hooks out. We rolled the shark over and I got them to hold it while I got the hooks out. It was difficult but fortunately only one hook had taken. I pinned the hook to my shirt and hassled them to help me turn the shark around. One guy had walked off but the other 2 did as they were told and we got the shark in the water and it took off into the bay.
One of the guys asked why I was angry. Just as I was about to deck him, a ranger appeared. I explained what had happened and that he could take it from there. I walked up to the car park to chill. When I got there, 2 police officers were pulling stuff out of a car while the Arab guy stood there. I waved and walked away.
Next morning, the car was still there with a door open and all their junk piled in the driver's seat. Don't know the outcome but I assume they got in a lot of trouble. The car was towed later in the day. I hope they regret what they did but I'm glad the shark got away.
(EDIT) Just to note that there are signs on the approaches to the beach that warn against illegal fishing, describing in detail what you can and cannot do. They knew what they were doing, dragging a treble hook through the reef wash. Maybe they were trying to catch a ‘real’ shark like a reefy? I hope their neighbours don’t have animals that these idiots can torture.
1995, Dalkey, Ireland. They had a long flight of concrete steps leading down a steep hill into the Irish Sea, with boulders at the bottom. (I've been back once. Like the rest of Dalkey, it's a bit more built up now.) But at the time, I was taking pictures of the waves, which were violently smashing against the rocks and sending up huge sprays. It was both pretty and pretty spectacular. Then as I watched, an old man with long white hair swam through the waves that were pounding the rocks, and began to climb the long stairway. When he got to where I was standing, he stopped and we talked for almost an hour. He was a fascinating individual. He was 80 years old. Shirtless from his swim, he looked in better shape than i did at 37. Tired from his workout, but still with boundless energy. He said he swam in the sea every day. Except 3 weeks ago, when there had been a storm and the water was just too rough. I looked down at the churning waves slamming the rocks, and couldn't imagine anything rougher.
About twenty years ago while sitting on a clif top with my girlfriend we watched a guy going along the beach with a metal detector. We were looking else where when suddenly there was an explosion. We looked to see the metal detecting guy laying on the beach with what appeard to be his head, shoulders and arm missing. People were running all over the place screaming. The police etc, turned up and the beach was closed. On our way back we past several military vechiles. We later found out the poor metal dectorist had found an old world war two land mine and set it off while digging for it and blew himself up.
I was on vacation with family & friends in the Outer Banks, North Carolina. We would go down to the beach, set up our 10x10 canopy and chairs and enjoy the day. So not far from us, these people had set up a very large tent/ canopy. (They apparently did not stake or weigh it down) The people were all out in the water swimming. A big gust of wind comes and lifts this huge tent like 20 feet in the air and just deposits it out into the ocean and I mean FAR out. To see something that big float through the air is crazy. The people came back and said to us “Why didn’t you guys do anything??” Yea we saw it but it was too fast for us to do anything. Besides you didn’t weigh yours down at the beach where it’s always windy, nor did you leave anyone to watch it. Sorry.
I had been surfing at Zenith Beach, Port Stephens,NSW for about six hours, and feeling slightly tired, decided to call it a day. As I got out of the shorebreak, I turned around to look at the waves.. as the wave builds, you can see the wall of water… and see through it… And there was a six foot shark. Swimming right where I had been…
People don't realize just how many sharks swim in close to shore, sometimes literally right around the legs of swimmers, without ever being spotted. Often, problems only arise if it's one of the particularly aggressive species, or the sharks start to associate people with being fed. Also, great picture, guys, because every shark is a Great White 🙄 Six feet is too small for a Great White Shark unless it's a literal newborn, and people have seen like two of those, ever.
June 1995, I was alone on the beach in Cancun reading a book. Not many people were on the beach. I heard (off in the distance) a man screaming. I just ignored it at first because I didn’t see anything going on. The screaming continued and I looked out into the water and saw a man flailing his arms around. He was apparently stuck in an "under water riptide" (if you will) I ran to the hotel pool and told the lifeguards what was happening (there were no lifeguards on the beach) Two lifeguards ran into the water and dragged the man out, I thought he was dying. He was exhausted from trying to swim ashore. He was literally trapped in some kind of underwater current, the lifeguard told me what they call it in Spanish, I can’t remember the word though.
If you get yourself stuck in a rip current, swim perpendicular to it and you will get out.
I saw this question and instantly an incident played back in my memory, childhood memory. We used to live in Karachi, Pakistan. My father was serving in the Pakistan navy. Karachi is famous for having good beaches, in particular one naming hawkes Bay. Since it was a coastal area, we used to go to hawkes Bay quite often during summers and spring season. We were fairly new to Karachi and its beaches, as it was our first year living in Karachi. We visited the hawkes Bay beach for the 1st time in late July or mid August, the memory is little imprecise. As soon as we reached the beach, we could see alot of people on beach but no one was entering the water. We all scraped it off thinking no one wants to enjoy the warm water. We entered the water, my brother, mother and I. As soon as we entered the water, people had a shocked expression on their face, yes sir I could see their faces and it confused me however, no one asked us to come out or anything. We were having good time then a wild wave hit us and instantly we could feel wild burning like sensation on our legs and arms. All of us got out of the water and when we came out we had long thread like stings all over our legs and arms. On that fateful day we got to know that mid July till late August is the season of blue bottle jelly fishes. Never again I want to go through that, the sting felt as if hundred bees stinging you at the same time and it really gave off a wild burning sensation. Treating the sting is a story for another day but rest assured it spoiled a perfect picnic day for us!
I got stung by jellyfish at the beach but they weren't as bad as bluebottles
Really depends on the type of jellyfish. A box jellyfish would be a tad worse than bluebottles...but I get your point, regular jellyfish are nowhere near as bad
Load More Replies...I've been stung by those little bastards. They're really easy to miss and once one of those hugely long tentacles is on you it STICKS and for as long as it's there it just keeps on stinging. At least I was luckier than my friend, who managed to sit on one and got stung all over the posterior. He was crying by the end.
If you're insinuating that you were treated by someone peeing on it, then you're making this story up. That doesn't work, it can make it worse, and no lifeguard or medical team is going to do that.
Neither the fact that it doesn't work, nor the fact it can make it worse, nor that no trained person would do it in any way serve as evidence against someone having done it anyway.
Load More Replies...I had the same thing in Japan. Beachfront stalls are up in July and August, taken down 31 August, I go to the beach on 2 Sept thinking how empty it is just because the "official" season is over .... came out of the water with 90 little sting marks.
I’m 83 years old. When I was 15 years old I was on the Coney Island beach in Brooklyn NY. There was a helicopter floating in the water near shore. When they took off the helicopter blade hit the water and broke apart. The blades shot onto the beach and cut bathers. The Pilots got out in time. I have a picture of me on the front page of the NY daily news.
Many years ago when I was maybe around 9 or 10 years old 1960ish. I saw someone pulled out of the water at Jones Beach in NY after a shark attack. We were close by and saw a lot of blood. Later we learned the person died.
Around 10 years ago at Bodega Headlands in CA we saw a floating corpse. People were gathered watching as CG helicopters and boats made their way to the body. I believe they recovered it. It was an eerie experience as the skies were ominously dark and all the many people gathered were absolutely silent. The only sound was the muffled beating of the helicopter and the sound of the sea.
A kid I went to school with got bit by a shark when he was at the beach with his family over the summer holidays. He was surfing with his brothers and fell off his board, and accidentally kicked a shark in the face. It gave him one good bite on the lower leg and swam away. Kid had to get A LOT of stitches, but when we were back in school, he would tell that story to anyone who would listen and show off the huge bite on his leg.
Tsunami in 2004. Me and a few colleagues were having a meal near the beach. We were surprised to notice the waters had receded far into the sea (never experience a tsunami before). Later we got a shock when waves flew over the street into the restaurant.
God, I remember seeing this on the news the day after it happened. It was devastating. That's why you should never underestimate the power of nature. You think you're fine one minute and then something like this happens. I'm glad OP made it out and I hope their colleagues did, too.
While on a lovely sandy beach, enjoying the sea and openness….. I watched as a young couple, with 2 small children and a baby, dug a hole in the sand, threw in all the cans, bottles, used nappies/diapers, leftover food and wrappers, then covered it up, before leaving. Not 20 feet from a Rubbish Bin.
The most shocking thing I saw on a beach was a storm so powerful that it blew the sand everywhere. It felt like I was on the business end of a sandblaster. That nightmare didn’t end until so much rain fell from the sky that it was basically like a waterfall. Strangely enough, it was 29 degrees Celsius that day, so the rain was like having a shower in one of those power showers. There was steam everywhere, and it felt like I was drowning in treacle.
For those not from the UK, treacle is essentially molasses / thick syrup
This happened at Siesta Key in Florida. A guy came past us, supported on each side by two men. In his foot was a giant fishhook! It had gone all the way through his foot. This was before cell phones, so they couldn’t even call for an ambulance until they got off the beach. The look of pain on the poor guy’s face is something I’ll always remember.
I once stepped on a sewing needle and it went straight up through my foot. My brother had to remove it with pliers.
Late on a weekend morning my older brother and I were hiking the harborside beach on Coronado Island. CA in 1956. I could see that the tide was low and 50 yards away in a very deep tide pool floated what I, at first, thought was a toy doll. As we approached the pool I realized that the doll was actually a little girl floating face-down in the water. My brother, three years older decided to run for help. Half way to the housing project we lived in (and a phone) he met a woman yelling for her child, who had wondered off on her own. The mother made a sprint to the pool, dove in and pulled the child to shore. She tried to get the girl to breath, but to no avail. I stood there loaded down with my brother’s gear witnessing the whole sad story. An ambulance arrived to take the little girl away. This was the first time I had ever seen a lifeless body and the whole situation was a shock to this upset 9-year old.
The housing project in Coronado Island? Coronado is one of the most expensive neighborhoods in San Diego, I don't think there were ever any housing projects. I wonder if they meant military housing.
It is something I would never have believed possible had I not been a witness to it. It was festival time and I had visited a beach at south Mumbai. There may have been about 15,000 people around and it was a magnificant sight to watch. In the crowd, I saw a middle-aged couple. The man was looking distraught and his wife crying uncontrolably. I went over to ask if I could help. The woman said no. Her husband was more composed and told me their 5-year-old daughter has gone missing and the security guards can’t do much in the noisy crowd. I stuck on with them as did a few others for over an hour. No success. Just then, a man dressed like one of the Hindu holy men from Banaras, was passing us. The woman stopped him and told him about her missing daughter. The guy looked at her and indicated a direction. He said go up this path up to the point where the beach sands touch the road and wait. I said in my mind. Crazy s**t. and said it aloud. I went along with them anyway. Went up to the road…. and….. there she was. A tiny girl. Crying and looking around for the parents. 15,000 to 20,000 people and there she was …..looking around …frightened…..tears flowing down her face as her mother hugged her. Unbelieveable. I nudged her father to ask her why the holy man had left her. The father was puzzled but asked the child nonetheless. Who holy man? I have not seen anyone. said the child. I don’t believe in divine intervention as I have a scientific approach. Nor have I seen God. Or……. Did I see him but failed to recognize Him?
A couple, likely tourists, were sitting comfortably (they looked asleep) on the beach near our house. We were up (2nd floor) in the surf club having a beer watching the beach goers below. The beaches here are often adjacent to or near scrub/bush and critters live in these bushes. So a monitor lizard or goanna, about 1.5 meters long, saunters out of the bush and heads straight for the guy (he’s resting next to his female companion). The goanna went up and stuck it’s tongue out and touched this guy’s arm (innocent enough, i love these lizards, they’re usually just curious). The guy opened his eyes and I think jumped to his feet in record time and started to run away. Same with his companion. It was hilarious to the people in the pub at the surf club watching it unfold. Probably not funny for the guy/girl. Extra info: Goanna refers to some species of the genus Varanus found in Australia and Southeast Asia.
My family and I visited Mexico and stayed at a beach house with its own pool. This house was right next to a tree that iguanas liked to hang out in and occasionally one would fall out of the tree, land next to us and scuttle away.
A few weeks ago, we were at Howard Beach in Ozone Park, NY. It’s not uncommon to see small family gatherings come and put food in the water. Usually fruits, flowers, pendants and coconuts. I’m not really sure why. I always assumed it is religious. Maybe an offering to a higher power. I’ve never asked, but it happens frequently. The birds just end up eating whatever they put out there, anyway. Well, this day, a family of about 6, walked across the bridge with a small garbage bag and proceeded to the beach. We didn’t pay them much mind. A while later they left, and my husband noticed there was a lot of commotion with the birds down in the area where the family had just left. At first we were laughing, because the seagulls tend to get really excited about food in general, but this day there were so many and they were going nuts. Making noises I don’t we’ve ever heard before. Finally, curiosity got the best of us and we had to know what they could’ve possibly put out there that have the birds fighting and overwhelming the beach like this. We went to see and that’s when he saw it. A full, bloody goat head. People swim here.
This was way back in the early 70s. I was maybe 10. San Onofre Beach bordered Orange County and Camp Pendleton. The Marines patrolled their end of the beach . It was also an unofficial nude beach. My parents never made a big deal about it We were walking along amongst the occasional topless or more folks. A jeep with Marines pulled up to a couple including a stunning brunette. When they told her to move down, she stood up and was so polite and conversational. The poor Marines were gobsmacked, stuttered and stammered, and made a hasty retreat.
True story. I once was partying at Mameo beach with friends and one of my buddies at the time he was drinking. Well we were all drinking, having a good time and let me tell you he was a US marine at the time. Anyway he goes 'I bet you guys I can swim all the way to the end and back.' Some of our friends said your on and at that very moment I didn't feel so good about this. I told him don't bro, don't do it, I feel something bad, something wrong, bro please don't do it.
Well he laughed about it and said to me its ok, I'll be back you know I'm solid.’ He didn't listen. Anyway we all watched him swim away he maid it all the way to the other side of the lake. Coming back you can tell he was getting very tired already by now and let me remind you that lake was far wide and long.
He drowned and he was far way out there we all seen him in panic mode he was in de-stressed. We all couldn't do anything but yell for help. We called the ambulance but he was already gone. The security cops helicopter and life guards found him, brought him back to shore.
He was gone all in one day. The best buddy I ever had. He was a really cool guy to hang around with. To this day i still miss him and this was in 2005. He's gone but never forgotten. We had a memorial for him. He was a true warrior. That's my experience and seen for my own eyes at the beach in Mameo Alberta, Canada 🇨🇦 thought I would share. Thanks everyone for your time be well my friend
Not shocking or unusual because I had seen it happen before. I was laying out on the beach when two young ladies set up their blankets a little way from me and started laying out a big picnic lunch. They suddenly decided to go for a swim before eating and began to walk toward the shore. I called after them to stash their food or the seagulls would get it. They just looked at me like I was some kind of busybody and said "No, it's OK. Don't concern yourself". They were about 30 feet away when at least a dozen seagulls swooped in and began to decimate the food. The flipped over the Tupperware containers, ripped open the cookies, it was carnage. One flew off with a full bag of chips. The girls came running back, screaming at the birds. The one girl turns to me and says, "Why didn't you stop them?!?!" I just shrugged and reminded her that she told me not to concern myself.
Last one is fake, cops would not leave kid running behind them while taking dad in. Also, Coronado A: does not have mounted police, and B: would not have horses on the beach where they could leave piles of manure.
I don't know about the rest but you're right, the police would not just walk a detainee in handcuffs away and leave a minor behind. Even cops most secure in their 'qualified immunity' would know not to do that. Sorry you're being downvoted. Seems like BP is especially averse to critical thinking today.
Load More Replies...When I was little we were at the beach and they dragged a screaming guy out of the water. He'd swum into a Portuguese man o'war and gotten stung everywhere. I noped out of the ocean after that.
The last picture is of Hanauma Bay in Oahu at low tide. It's an amazing place to snorkel. Here's it at high tide: Unknown-67...569fc.jpeg
Not shocking or unusual because I had seen it happen before. I was laying out on the beach when two young ladies set up their blankets a little way from me and started laying out a big picnic lunch. They suddenly decided to go for a swim before eating and began to walk toward the shore. I called after them to stash their food or the seagulls would get it. They just looked at me like I was some kind of busybody and said "No, it's OK. Don't concern yourself". They were about 30 feet away when at least a dozen seagulls swooped in and began to decimate the food. The flipped over the Tupperware containers, ripped open the cookies, it was carnage. One flew off with a full bag of chips. The girls came running back, screaming at the birds. The one girl turns to me and says, "Why didn't you stop them?!?!" I just shrugged and reminded her that she told me not to concern myself.
Last one is fake, cops would not leave kid running behind them while taking dad in. Also, Coronado A: does not have mounted police, and B: would not have horses on the beach where they could leave piles of manure.
I don't know about the rest but you're right, the police would not just walk a detainee in handcuffs away and leave a minor behind. Even cops most secure in their 'qualified immunity' would know not to do that. Sorry you're being downvoted. Seems like BP is especially averse to critical thinking today.
Load More Replies...When I was little we were at the beach and they dragged a screaming guy out of the water. He'd swum into a Portuguese man o'war and gotten stung everywhere. I noped out of the ocean after that.
The last picture is of Hanauma Bay in Oahu at low tide. It's an amazing place to snorkel. Here's it at high tide: Unknown-67...569fc.jpeg