When I was young my family and I traveled to Florida to
visit other relatives and to go to the beach.
I was really excited. I had been
to Florida a few years earlier to go to Walt Disney World and I really enjoyed
it. The long drive over there was not
much fun, of course. However, it was
worth it when we finally arrived at our destination. Our hotel was right on the edge of the beach,
so we could simply go outside and walk on the beach. I loved walking in the water and collecting
seashells. My goal was to try to find as
many Sand Dollars as possible. I was a
little worried after I found some later but they were practically surrounded by
stingrays. There was also a poor just
outside of the hotel. My brother tried
teaching me how to do different dives and swimming techniques but I did not
catch on right away. We then went to
some seafood restraint. I had a snow
crab and it surprised me that the crab was still in its shell and I had to
break it off with some sort of instrument that the waitress gave me. After being in Florida long enough we went to
visit my aunt who lives by Atlanta. For
some reason I had not been feeling well during that time. We all went to a large aquarium exhibit that
otherwise would have been very interesting to look at but the only thing that I
felt like doing was staying home. I do
remember that there were small sharks and stingrays that you could pet and
there was a poster showing a Japanese Sea Crab which it claimed can grow as big
as a car. When we finally got back home
I wanted to stay in bed for a long time because of what I thought was the
stomach flu. The irony of the situation
is that my brother would check up on how I was doing and bring crackers for me
to eat (I didn’t feel like eating anything), etc.. I told him that he should stay away from me
unless he wants to get sick too, but he would not leave. A couple days later I felt better and he was
the one that was sick. While one might
think that going to Disney World would be more fun than going to the beach and
an aquarium, this trip was far more memorable.
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