Personal Narrative Essay: My Experience To The Island

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I’ve been visiting this adventurous island as a kid from just my earliest memories. In my time being here the place as well as myself has evolved, but the fun has always been there for me. There’s no doubt about it that I’ve spent some of the best summers of my life in wildwood. As a child I used to spend the majority of the summer on the island or at least visit for a week or two. My aunt has always owned a beach house in Cape May which wasn’t far from Wildwood at all. I spent a countless number of days by the pool at her house and heading to the loud and exciting boardwalk at night. The Wildwood boardwalk was like nothing I had ever seen before they had a ridiculous amount of greasy and salty food places, trendy apparel shops, creative games, …show more content…
To me that’s what made Wildwood so special it wasn’t just the boardwalk that amazed me they also had the beach and the boardwalk. I loved to wake up early and head to either one we were attending that day if it was the beach I would pack my little bag full of toys and accessories and be good for the day. I spent time building sand castles or tossing the ball around on the beach running through the thick hot sand. As time went on becoming a little older I started to love going in the ocean my friends and family thought at times I was becoming a fish because I rarely ever wanted to get out. That may have been part of the reason I also enjoyed the waterpark. My cousins and I would race up the steps to the lines to jump off the rope into the pool or to encounter all of the slides in the park. While our parents would relax in the lazy river we would usually swim around it as fast as we could. My one cousin and I when going on the slides with the big tubes loved to flip ourselves on purpose at the very end to get everyone wet and …show more content…
As a kid it was obvious I loved the basketball games to try and win a jersey or go on rollercoasters along with the head banging bumper cars which were one of my favorites. As years went by and I started to get into my teenage years the island of Wildwood started to become a little crazy at least that’s how my mother would put it. My family didn’t enjoy visiting the island how they used to or how I still did. Instead, I would go down with my friends for big weekends things like Memorial Day Weekend, Beach Blast, Fourth of July, and Labor Day weekend. As the island changed we evolved with it we still went to the beach and during beach blast weekend played in the soccer tournaments on the beach. Although, at night we stopped going on most of the rides when we did go on the rides it was usually just go karts. Now, we sat out front of Sam’s pizza with our friends just hanging out or talking to girls. We did this deep into our teenage years which lead to the best summer of my life hands down. It was beginning of senior year and our whole grade agreed that everyone would get a shore house for the entire

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