We've all heard the song, "I've got two tickets to paradise", and most of us have never been able to actually experience this. Unfortanetly my kind of crowd isn't the type that has all the riches in the world and is able to just jump right onto their own private jet. However, we are able to save our money for years and then take an experience of a life time, to paradise.
I'm not much for your every day regular beaches but I am all about seeing some clear blue ocean; fancy that, an oxymoron. Surely we all know what I mean by that. We all know what "clear blue" ocean water looks like. Myrtle Beach however, doesn't even come close to clear and blue at that. The water there is dark and grey looking. Not what I would call paradise. Most people go to these paradise beaches for specail occasions like weddings, honeymoons, or anniversaries. Since I'm not at the age where I plan I getting married or going on any honeymoons, I'd love to take a trip to paradise just for "hey" of it.
Just imagine, crystals white sand gliding across your toes and the temperate clear blue ocean gently rolling over your feet. You see palm trees bursting with coconuts and tiki torches light your way across the sandy beach. There's a light breeze that passes through your tiki hut style hotel where your greatest accomodations are available. The sound of jungle-like birds chirp all around instead of the road ragging, arrogant, twenty-four/seven business men car horns. There's a sound of peace that comes to your mind and a tingle of relaxtion. You pass your afternoon away laying in a hammock just outside your room under the gigantic palm trees. It's nothing but you and some peace and quiet. This is what I love to call, paradise.
I'm not much for your every day regular beaches but I am all about seeing some clear blue ocean; fancy that, an oxymoron. Surely we all know what I mean by that. We all know what "clear blue" ocean water looks like. Myrtle Beach however, doesn't even come close to clear and blue at that. The water there is dark and grey looking. Not what I would call paradise. Most people go to these paradise beaches for specail occasions like weddings, honeymoons, or anniversaries. Since I'm not at the age where I plan I getting married or going on any honeymoons, I'd love to take a trip to paradise just for "hey" of it.
Just imagine, crystals white sand gliding across your toes and the temperate clear blue ocean gently rolling over your feet. You see palm trees bursting with coconuts and tiki torches light your way across the sandy beach. There's a light breeze that passes through your tiki hut style hotel where your greatest accomodations are available. The sound of jungle-like birds chirp all around instead of the road ragging, arrogant, twenty-four/seven business men car horns. There's a sound of peace that comes to your mind and a tingle of relaxtion. You pass your afternoon away laying in a hammock just outside your room under the gigantic palm trees. It's nothing but you and some peace and quiet. This is what I love to call, paradise.
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