The late night walks along the water is what I miss the most,
the tubing and sking for hours in the hot summer sun,
the being so exhausted after the day you cant even make it until 9 o’clock,
the unforgettable memories made with the ones who care the most.
The waking up to the smell of bacon and coffee,
the sound of the engine rumbling through the water,
the floating for hours with an ice cold drink in your hand,
the stories being told that have been passed down for generations.
The undeniably painful sunburns experienced by all,
the taste of bug spray in your smores,
the sound of laughter and feeling of happiness.
But the late night walks along the water is what I miss the most.