I have very fond memories of sailing to the Camden port with my family the summer before seventh grade. After checking out the town, I recall my dad getting annoyed at my loitering when it was time to leave and so he just sailed off leaving me on the dock! He did circle back for me, but he wasn't stopping the boat so I had to jump from the dock to the sailboat. Luckily for me I was athletic and made it!
On this trip with my sister's family, it was wonderful letting all those faded memories and beautiful scenery flood back into the forefront of my mind.
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