I have childhood memories of making the same trip with my father. Those memories are very special to me especially now that he is gone.
The kids now know my aunts and cousins and their great aunts and second cousins. God is good.
Many days were spent by the massive body of water that makes you feel as if you are so tiny, so insignificant...
My cousins children playing with mine in the big ocean. Feels as though it's a whole world away.
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