Personal Narrative: My Trip To Florida

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My heart was filled with so much joy as the day approached for us to head to Miami, Florida for our annual family reunion. We all got up around 4:00 a.m. that night to head out. Many of my family from all over Georgia planned to trail behind one another to enjoy the journey. Some from Thomasville, some from Cairo and some from Atlanta. Everyone was so overjoyed, you could tell by the smiles on their faces and the laughs they let out. As we traveled the bright and bumpy roads I watched all of the pretty palm trees, which is how I know we were getting close. Florida was full of palm trees and everyone that knows Florida know that everywhere in Florida is filled with palm trees. We traveled through so many different, beautiful cities. We traveled through Naples, West …show more content…

This is why I always looked forward to going to Florida, I enjoyed it. The only thing I hated was being so bunched up in that hot truck and being crumbled up for 8 hours straight with 5 other people and enough luggage for 10 people. Everyone acted like they were going to stay for months, which I think everyone wished they could. My grandpa always drove us there, he was a great driver, being that he drove semi-trucks all his life. Sometimes he would get a bit of road rage and scare us all and he would always say “I got this”. We all were ready to get there, it was all about just having a great time. As we arrived I got more and more excited like a little kid on Christmas. Everyone was so anxious to jump out the truck to get some fresh air that no one notice that we had to unload all that luggage. The warm summer air ran across me so swiftly and the sound of the cars in traffic on the street next to us was like music to my ears. The sound of the beach and the waves and seagulls ring through my ears. I loved the sound of the big city. We stood and waited

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