I was standing there on Pewaukee beach. It was very warm around this time in the summer, and I could see the last of the sun rays glaring over the water. I could hear the distant sounds of seagulls  across the lake and in the background there was a smell of cinnamon rolls from the bakery, that was so realistic that I could almost taste them . Right then it was very calm, but i could only feel this for a few seconds. Because my friends came rushing over the sand then and we all jumped right in the lake for a swim.