My family or rather my relatives are a group of individuals that seem to go where there is food. With that being said I showed up with my grandmother and my uncle to Newport Beach to a house that was right on the water; I mean jump in the ocean right out of the back yard right on the water.
The house has 3 floors and a wine celer. Including kat walks on the roof to over look the channel where every boat and bardge had been sailing. Getting back to the back yard, I was able to walk across a sky bridge above the water and down a ramp to a boat dock where my cousin and I proceeded to jump into the channel. Lets just put it this way I was singing alto with as cold as the water was. We both swam down to the shore line a couple houses away and walked down to the beach and went body surfing. The waves where really high and riding them in was amazing. I just had to watch out when they hit the shore line; skin and sand do not mix. I'd stand up and get knocked back down. Finally i was able to get out of the waves where we proceeded to swim back to the dock and get out and enjoy the rest of the day.
We headed up stairs and played pool; looser went and down and got beer.
I will say this with all the bread that i brought every kid there was running around with a baguette in their hands by the end of the day.
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