I have been busy recently with a lot going on in my family so I haven't gotten to experience many new things so I am going to write about a memorable experience which was new to me last summer. I don't know how acceptable that is, but it's a pretty exciting experience that I still vividly remember.
So, when you compare the waters of the Rehoboth Beach and the waters of the beaches in Riviera Maya, Mexico, there's a pretty significant difference. It's more than the fact that you can see your feet in the water in Mexico- it's the smell, the feel, the beauty. Now picture looking down at your feet and barely even being able to tell you're standing in water because it is so clear now look up and picture a sky as clear as the water at your feet. Imagine soaring through that sky looking at that ocean and not having a worry in the world.
My family hopped on a boat and went aboard on a parasailing adventure. Being the most adventurous child, I had to convince my 2 sisters and my parents to do it. I never did convince my dad who is deathly afraid of heights, but my sisters and my mom and I strapped up on the Superman sail and jumped off the back of that boat. It was beautiful. Feeling the wind blowing your hair, hearing nothing but the rushing of the waves from the speeding boat, and looking down hundreds of feet under where my dad was zooming in as far as they could to take a picture of the pure happiness on mine and my sister's face. Parasailing is something I can only imagine doing with the crisp Mexican air and clear oceans. It is something I hope I can do again someday soon.
So, when you compare the waters of the Rehoboth Beach and the waters of the beaches in Riviera Maya, Mexico, there's a pretty significant difference. It's more than the fact that you can see your feet in the water in Mexico- it's the smell, the feel, the beauty. Now picture looking down at your feet and barely even being able to tell you're standing in water because it is so clear now look up and picture a sky as clear as the water at your feet. Imagine soaring through that sky looking at that ocean and not having a worry in the world.
My family hopped on a boat and went aboard on a parasailing adventure. Being the most adventurous child, I had to convince my 2 sisters and my parents to do it. I never did convince my dad who is deathly afraid of heights, but my sisters and my mom and I strapped up on the Superman sail and jumped off the back of that boat. It was beautiful. Feeling the wind blowing your hair, hearing nothing but the rushing of the waves from the speeding boat, and looking down hundreds of feet under where my dad was zooming in as far as they could to take a picture of the pure happiness on mine and my sister's face. Parasailing is something I can only imagine doing with the crisp Mexican air and clear oceans. It is something I hope I can do again someday soon.