Night Swimming Night Swimming My brother and I, gypsies on every holiday, went back to the community park where we’d grown up to watch the Independence Day fireworks, remembering the long days of swimming in the pool and the hot July 4th nights of watching fireworks from the water, never wanting to get out. It was truly magical when they turned the lights on, a completely different place from the daytime. The lights even look hazy and starry, just the way they did with a day’s worth of chlorine in your eyes. I was never very good at organized sports but I could swim, like a fish, from the time my sister first put me in a pool when I was a toddler. I lived to swim every summer growing up. The fireworks weren’t bad, but not as good as the memories of night swimming. Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related Post navigation May WildflowersAliens Found in Farmer’s Field 0 Comments Nice memories. I like the photo – it makes me feel I want to be there! I’ve always liked the song “Night swimming” by R.E.M. (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ahJ6Kh8klM4) Loading... Reply I actually had that song in mind when I titled this! It’s a public pool, but it’s those memories that go along with night swimming that did it. Loading... Reply Leave a ReplyCancel reply This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.
Nice memories. I like the photo – it makes me feel I want to be there! I’ve always liked the song “Night swimming” by R.E.M. (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ahJ6Kh8klM4) Loading... Reply
I actually had that song in mind when I titled this! It’s a public pool, but it’s those memories that go along with night swimming that did it. Loading... Reply