Golf Carts & Jet Skis

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I stepped out of the car and breathed in the salty Pot Nets beach air. I lifted Lily out of her seat and set her on the ground. She immediately dashed to the beach. Aunt May chuckled and opened the trunk. My dog, Apollo, jumped out and ran after Lily. I grabbed out picnic basket and walked over to the now sitting down and out of breath Lily. 

 Apollo was sitting next to her with a self-satisfied look on his face. Aunt May grabbed Lily's hand and led us to our picnic spot. While she set up the picnic, Lily, Apollo, and I played in the water. When Aunt May was ready, she called us in. 

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