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Personal Narrative: My Trip To Mississippi
My family takes a trip to the same place about every two summers. The ride isn't always fun to get there because it is 2 and a half hours away. The trip is in Philadelphia Mississippi, where we go to Geyser Falls water park. It is always hot, a cool breeze, water slides, pools, birds, food, and many people. My family really enjoy going to the water park during the summer. We usually take about 3 days of vacation. When you arrive at Geyser Falls parking lot it is always full and is hard to look for a parking spot. Then finally you find your parking spot there is usually a lot of walking to get to the water park. As you get close to the water park you can smell the water, hears scream, and see a lot of people. You have to wait in line to buy
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