I remember my frist real vacation was when I was eight. My mom and I took a road trip to Baltimore, Maryland to visit the new Aquarium that just opened. I remember that we had to take my grandpa’s car. It didn’t have a FM radio station so for 13 hours we listen to country music was not fun then, now we just laugh about it. We finally get there around eight o’clock at night. We go to our hotel room and get settled in and rest up for tomorrow.
The next day comes we wake up around ten o’clock get breakfast and we start our day. We went out to the paddle boats and paddled out on the Chesapeake Bay. Watched the mimes perform on the corners of the streets waiting for the Aquarium to open up at two o’clock. I loved that place there were sharks one chased me down through the glass just staring at me I didn’t like that I got scared and ran through the shark section to the other section. I laughing and crying my mom was just laughing. It took us two hours just to walk to all of the sections of the Aquarium. I ran to the gift shop and bought a seal stuffed animal and when you pressed his stomach he honked. I still have that seal.
On the way home we took a lot of short cuts through Williamsburg we eat lunch at Cracker Barrel. On our way back to my grandpa’s house to drop off his car, my mom hit some button and found the FM radio station we were very happy. We drop off my grandpa’s car and get our jeep and head home the whole trip from Maryland to home was 8 hours. That was the best vacation I ever had. I want to do it again some day.
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