When I was younger, my family decided to cross a few trips off the bucket list together. My sister and I were already adults and my brother getting there, so this period of time was one of the last in which the whole family could easily get together. Thankfully, my parents paid for my boyfriend to come along as we were already living together and it would feel unfair to leave him behind while I got to go have fun.
One of our destinations was Centre Parcs in England. Centre Parcs is a resort type getaway hidden in a forest. Its main attraction is a large but tasteful indoor/outdoor swimming area, with slides, a lazy river, wavepool, etc. The evening after we arrived, we decided it was time to have some fun. I slipped on a one-piece, then jeans and a sweater over and threw some underwear in a bag to change into after the swim. We headed out as a family, rushing the long walk through the trees to the pools. As we got nearer, we could hear the shouts and screams of enjoyment, smell the chlorine, and see the steam rising above the warm water of the outside sections. We entered the building and made our way to the changing rooms.