When I first visited my grandparents at Sun City I was very much struck by the fact that there were very few kids my age there. There were very few people in general. And every person you did see looked ancient to my young eyes.
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I guess I like to look for things that remind me of the place.
My favorite thing to do whenever I go to visit my grandparents is that I like to walk or bike for hours. The sun draws me out of the house. I grab my iPod, my grandma's beat up bike and pedal down the wide, empty road.
There is something so calming about biking on that black pavement, the bike jolting slightly when you navigate around the sloped gutters that hug the narrow sidewalks. Your hair whips from the wind. And sometimes you just have to get up off the seat of the bike and pedal for all your worth.
I have a wonderful memory of wandering aimlessly and carelessly as the sun sunk into the earth. It glowed bright orange into my eyes. And music beat a tropical rhythm in my ears.