My first steps on the warm sand of Kuta Beach made my heart race. In front of me, the rolling blue waves seemed to call, challenging me to try something truly new. With a surfboard in hand, nervousness mixed with excitement.

A friendly instructor guided me teaching how to paddle, keep balance, and finally stand on the board. Every movement felt awkward, yet the encouragement of those around me gave me the courage to try again.

Then came the moment the first wave that lifted me to stand, even if only for a few seconds. The sea breeze brushed my face, cheers echoed from the shore, and a sense of confidence grew within me. That brief instant felt eternal, as if the sea of Bali warmly welcomed a beginner. Since that day, I’ve realized surfing is more than just a sport. It is an experience, a meeting with oneself, and a new way to love the ocean. Kuta Beach has given me a first memory I will never forget.