Not every beach is the same to me.Theres one that I hold dear.
Samos, Greece is a beautiful place and it carries a special place in my heart. I was born here, and raised the first 3 years of my life. It’s where my grandparents and most of my mom’s family lives. It has a lot great beaches. But there’s one that holds a very special memory to me. This beach is a family tradition to me, as you’ll learn why later.
The beach is called Samos Beach. I’ve had a lot of memories at this place but one really sticks out to me. I love this place because my Pappou (grandfather in Greek) and Yiayia (grandmother in Greek) taught all of my siblings and myself to swim at this beach. It’s a family tradition to learn to swim at this beach. The Image is connected to my identity because I was born there, and it’s part of my roots. My grandparents are getting older, and so looking at this picture of the beach reminds me of the memories with them here, teaching me to swim, and many summers of coming to visit. I only see them once a year, so when I get to go for the summer it’s something I enjoy.
I was scared of water until I was about 4. I don’t remember much. I remember Pappou and Yiayia getting me into the water after awhile of convincing me I would be ok.Pappou and Yiayia took me swimming with my siblings every day that summer.By the end, I was over my fear of water. It was the summer I learned to swim, and float on my back. My parents joke about how after that I was a “Fish in the water”.
I love the beach, but Samos Beach will always be special to me. It brings back a lot of memories. And every time I visit, I come back with more .Samos Beach is just one of many beautiful beaches in Greece. I hope to make many memories as the years go by at this special beach. This is just one of many memories I’ve made at Samos Beach and hope to make many more.