Those three
components are by far my most favorite ones, especially in the summer.
The car
drive from where I live to the south of France is about 8 hours, but this year
we went with a camper, so we had to drive slower.
But it doesn’t matter how
long the actual drive is, the last hour always feels the same; I’m just sitting
there and after every hill we drive around I think ‘Now I can see the water’,
but then there’s just another hill and I am thinking ‘but this time, really!’ .
And then, after I told myself I can see the ocean for what feels like
the thousandth time, I can.
And every time I can’t help but to start smiling.
As soon as the car stopped, I put on my bathing suit and me and my sister went
to the beach and dove into the water. And that first taste of sandy saltiness
is what I think summer tastes like (besides watermelon and mojito- cocktails).
The
following week I spent at the beach, laying in the sun, swimming, or relaxing
on an air- mattress, biking to cute little towns to do some shopping or diving
into crystal clear, rocky saltwater with my family.
My sister
is biking home from Marseillan (the town we stayed at) and I am really bummed
school starts next week, otherwise I would have biked with her.
I love
vacation, just for getting up in the morning and thinking about all the things
you can do, but don’t have to do. One day my sister and I woke up at the break
of down and watched the sun rising over the water.
There was a
little boy at the beach and he said something to his mum, which perfectly
describes how I feel. Vacation is so great, we should go there everyday. Smart
one, baby boy.
I am more
than sad to go, but I am also kind of excited for my first day at my new school.
I hope it’ll be alright.
Oh, and I just realized; Today, excactly a year ago, I left to go to Oregon...
Oh, and I just realized; Today, excactly a year ago, I left to go to Oregon...
Love, Malin
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