Spring has sprung. Our recent family Florida trip had me in full blown Spring Break memories. Although this spring break trip to celebrate my grandfather's 85th birthday was a far cry from my 2005 spring break - being out in the sun, on the beach, and breathing in the salty sea is exactly what I needed. Don't get me wrong, I remember 2005 quite fondly- the keg stands on the beach, the funneling random liquor, the drunken dancing on the hotel balcony during a lightening storm among many other details that I shouldn't recall from that trip.
But our Florida trip of 2014 has found me in a different light - a very different light. Going to bed by 1030p, going for a run on the beach, and having dinner at 5:30pm with the rest of 75 year old clientele. Now that's what I call a spring break.
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