Lailani debated simply going back to the beach when she looked out at the water. She began swimming on the board in an attempt to catch what was appearing to be most desirable wave she had seen all day. Desirable in an english sense, no waves could truly compare to the ones she witnessed back home. A smile was plastered on her face as the wave while nothing to write home about, offered enough in size for the woman to stand on her board and surf the meek wave for a moment. However just as miraculous as it started, the wave was gone within a moment leaving Lailani chuckling standing on the beached surfboard before stepping off onto the sand. Well at least she got to surf today.