Back

Ok, so I'm back from Chincoteague. Yes, it was terrific. I think that I have an emotional need to go there once a year or so. I mean, I grew up going to mainly two places for vacation: Chincoteague and Disney. That was pretty much it. And yet I don't feel nearly this level of emotion for Disney. I mean, I love going there, and I could go there once a year too, but its not the same. There is something in Chincoteague that refreshes my being, something that is so serene. I talked to my mom about this, and its strange, but she feels the same way. Its like a real need to go there. There's just so much wrapped up in that place, so many memories and emotions. I've probably spent a dozen weeks with my family there and another week with Katie, which certainly rounds it off! Now we're talking about another week there next summer, and even renting like a 3 bedroom house and getting my grandparents to join us. I don't think they've gone with us for ten years, at least. And I only vaguely remember that. I don't think that I'll ever be able to stop going there. Maybe I'll get a house there someday, somehow. Although more likely, my parents will. Anyway, I've nothing more to say.