Letters (Nov 22)

I think my parents put a stop to us going to the Ice Palace that much. Well look at the results.
That summer my family started going to the Homa Club. This was the Iran Air (my dad's employer) recreation club.  Dad had signed up for a family membership. The club was located close to the airport so he could take us or pick us up, depending on his shift.
Even my mom liked to go with us. They had a beautiful swimmingpool surrounded by a nice green park like grassy area where you could plop down on your towel.  I liked the restaurant that served great sandwiches. But guess what I liked even more. The lifeguard. 
More about that life changing event later.

NaBloPoMo November 2015

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