Growing up along the Gulf Coast it was always water activities. Water skiing in Pensacola Bay, fishing, oystering, floundering, swimming in the sound side along with lots of seahorses (try to find those these days!), swimming in the Gulf and being brushed by sand sharks playfully, swimming in the undertow with no problems other than having to walk a mile back to where you started, hiking to the eagles nest. Of course, the ice cream truck came some days and other days was the mosquito spray truck with that fun to play in, sweet smelling smoke full of DDT!
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