The slippery cold and shiny edge of the pool slips from under my feet as I jump forward. It felt the same as jumping into my own pool at home. The warm, clear, sparkling water dodged my feet as I fell in, like sheep avoiding a sheep dog. The hard smooth patterned bottom of the pool catches my eye with its zigzagging shapes. My family surround me as the flowers and trees sway in the wind. Strangers walk around everywhere wondering what we are doing. Tall, thin palm trees shade us from the sun so we don't get sunburnt. That is my kind of holiday.