this time of year reminds me of when my dad would pile us all up in his pinto and take us on vacation . that sounds like a very fond memory that brings back a lot of nostalgia . where would he take you ? he would take us to the beach and we would collect seashells to sell at his fruit stand on the side of highway 233 . that sound so relaxing . i wish i had parents to do that with .
The changing of seasons triggering nostalgic memories of family vacations.