Memories

I must have been about 11 or 12 years old when my parents took us to the Beach Cove Resort.  Of course, I didn't know where we were going other than the beach!  When we arrived, I felt like I was in a movie.  It seemed so luxurious to me with the large pools, arcade, and huge lobby.  We spent every morning lounging by the pool, swimming while my mom and dad soaked up the rays.  I met a girl about my age in the Beach Cove and we kept in touch for several years after that despite the fact that she lived several states away from me.  I remember we rented the beach reclining bikes and rode for what seemed like all day.  The hotel was so close to all the action that we ate out, shopped and played putt-putt golf everynight.  I kept a journal of that week, and I occasionally get it out to laugh and remember my favorite childhood vacation.  We were all so happy, and I have loved the beach ever since that week at the Beach Cove Resort.

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