Personal Narrative: Jenkison Rides

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Even when Jenkison is not away frome home, like my vacation to mexico. It still felt like a vacation especally when i always went to the beach with my cousin Andri and Angel, we always waited for our cousin who work there to go on the rides on with him but like always on must of the rides I didnt go for example Moby Dick or pendole cuase both of them go up really high and i am really scared of really high rides. When my cousin Dont come along with us its is mostly to spent some time with the family and just walk on the beach and get a cold cone of vanilla ice cream or sometimes see my dad catching zero fishes.i didnt care if my dad got no fish or i didt go on most of the rides i enjoyed it spending with my family. Even if it not far from

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