When I look back and think about my summers as a child, the one place I think of is my town pool. I would go there everyday, and I would see all of my friends. There was never a dull moment at the pool. Especially as I got older, I pretty much had a routine for the day. I would spend about an hour in the hot sun, trying to get a tan and get hot enough to want to jump in the crisp pool. I would then lie out my towel so it would be ready to dry me off when I got out. I then ran to the deep section and took a giant leap off the diving board. I remember the pool always being clear and had just the right amount of pool chemicals. I still remember the joy i felt as I was jumping off. I used to think of myself as an Olympic diver, who was going to win a medal. The dive was especially joyful when it was a very hot day. The anticipation of jumping into a cold crisp pool, after waiting on line in the heat was great.After jumping off the board, I would then make my way down to the shallow section where I would simply float around and enjoy taking the rays in. It was the perfect way to waste away the summer day without a care in the world.
The pool was always full of excited kids and even adults. It was the busiest on Sunday nights, because it was the night that rafts and pool accessories were allowed in the pool. Sunday Nights were notorious for family fun, and everyone brought their floats,rafts, and anything else they used for fun in the pool. It was just another reason why everyone felt that the pool was the place to spend the whole summer at.


