Stepping Out
I used to love summer as a kid. It was a time of playing and having fun. But the summer of 1979 was different for me because it was a time of new adventures.
For one, I saw the Atlantic Ocean for the first time. While that in itself was exciting, it was also my first trip without my parents. I went with my cousin Julie and her mom and aunt. It was kinda freeing in a way. I felt less like a kid and more like a real 14 year old teenager.
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