Glasserkey
Monday, January 30, 2012
Hotel Swimming
Some of my fondest memories of childhood are of swimming in hotel pools until my hands were wrinkly, my eyes blood shot, and my stomach full of heavily chlorinated water. But it meant vacation, and that was always a treat!
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