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Personal Narrative: My Decision To Go Back To The Dominican Republic

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If I could pick where I would want to go back for a day I would have no problem deciding. It would be the Dominican Republic because I miss the crystal clear water and sun beating down on on me. What I miss the most is snorkeling in the water and seeing all the different kinds of fish. There were several ugly and pretty fish. My dad, mom and sister went there for our Christmas in 2014. We did several different activities from sunrise to sunset that included swimming,volleyball on the beach, fishing and zip lining. I realized that the sun takes a lot of energy out of you so at night you would sleep like a baby. Other activities that we did away from the resort was the “Glass Bottom Boat”. The bottom of the boat is glass and if you stared

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