The Last Holiday, Part One, Discovering Treasure On The Beach, And Partners In Crime.
A look back at the last holiday I went on with my family, and the discoveries I made in so many ways
This would be the last holiday I went on with my family. Earlier that year I had turned sixteen and also finished high school. I had an apprenticeship lined up in a month. My parents were taking my two younger sisters and me to a hotel for two weeks for our summer holiday in the UK. In those days we always drove to the South West, or to the Isle of Wight, and would share one family room in a hotel. This year we were back...