We lived in Fort Pierce, Florida. My grandparents were in Douglas, Georgia. We would pack up and go pretty often. We had great times. Sometimes we would go through Vero Beach, Sebastian, Melbourne, Cocoa Beach, to name just a few. We would use A1A and/or U.S. Highway 1. We saw a lot of the Atlantic Ocean, and a lot of red lights, but we didn’t seem to care.
Dad and my brother are no longer with us, but the great memories are. As I type this, I feel Grateful for Life and the times with our little family.