two person walking on seashore during daytime

My aunts, my little cousin, my sister, and I went on a hike early in the morning in sunny California. Where in California? I don’t a clue. Somewhere in Los Angeles. The view was spectacular. This was at the bottom of a massive hill we were on top of. You could probably consider it a mountain. And when looking with your own eyes, these people were no bigger than your own fingernail. The waves were roaring and wind was vibrant. Out of the many people that were hiking down to the shore, these people managed capture some time alone; love that flowed deeper than the monstrous ocean beside them.