You might wonder why anyone would want to jump into cold water in the winter. I was joining a New Year’s Day tradition! Every January 1, people take a plunge into icy water to celebrate the new year. The event is called a polar bear plunge.
The first polar bear plunges took place about 120 years ago. They were in Boston, Massachusetts, and Coney Island, New York. Today hundreds of these events happen across the country on January 1.
I went to Coney Island for my polar bear plunge. I was excited. I was a little nervous too! I lined up on the sand with my friends. A band began to play drums.
Some people wore funny costumes. I saw a guy dressed like a hot dog! Other people wore wetsuits. Wetsuits keep you warm. That seemed like a good idea. I looked at my friends. We were only in bathing suits. Uh-oh!
But we couldn’t turn back. It was time for our polar bear plunge!
We heard a loud whistle. Then we ran straight into the waves. The water was frigid. I felt like I was being poked with icicles.
But I splashed farther into the sea. I took a deep breath. Then I dove under a wave!
“WOOOO!” I yelled as I jumped back into the air. My friends and I cheered. Then we raced out to put on warm, dry clothes. I was absolutely freezing. The cold water shocked my mind and body. But I was also exhilarated!