The Trail
It
was a hot breezy summer day in the middle of August. The wind was blowing in my
hair as I walked down the trail near the ocean, while the beating rays of the
sun warm me and change the color of my skin. The tall grass swaying with the
wind and the sound of the waves with seagulls flying around filled the beach.
People lying and playing in the sun. Children running around, making
sandcastles and frolicking in the water. Different families make the memories that
they will remember forever, capturing the special moments on a camera. There is
nothing, but a smiles from ear to ear on everyone’s faces. The smell of freshness
and salt in the air. It calmed me. I live for the summer and being able to walk
the trail once again. We vacation at this very spot each year at the same
hotel. Excitement fills me as summer approaches, so I can finally go on
vacation. All I remember is the sounds and smells of happy people and the line
of hotels that stretched on for miles. I recall all the past memories that we
have made and rememeber the news one that we create. As soon as it’s over the thought of
next year makes me even more excited.
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