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My father was a Chartered Surveyor, while my mother-in-law worked in the office of the Home Office's Trade and Investment Department. I remember my father's experience on board the British Columbia Coast Guard. He once told me that he "always tried to keep his mind on the ship". I was still a little kid when the Canadian Coast Guard took me to a camp in the British Columbia coast, where my father would give me the same daily briefing as many other young children. I was a bit of a mess. I was a bit of a child again when I was given a boat to take to the beach. I was never a big boy, but on some of my trips with my parents, I would get stuck. I would lose my mind to the fact that I was about to land on a coast that was still too large for a small ship. This trip was a huge change in my life. I learned to swim from my father on the way home. I learned that there was no place for a small boat to be. I learned to be more independent and to be more involved in helping people. The British Columbia Coast Guard showed me and my family a few things. They were looking for a boat to take us to the shore. I was told that my mother-in-law had one and that she was willing to lend me a boat. She told me to come back to the coast on my own. I did not have a choice. I decided it was time to go to a new place. It was not a new idea. I had no idea how to get out of the beach that day. I knew my father had been caught and was trying to find a way to escape. The coast guard had been looking for me. I was not going to get out of that. I had no choice but to go there. I arrived on the shores of the British Columbia coast at about 3pm, and my parents and I had made our way to the shore. The sun was starting to set. The water was clear. My father was out of the water and I was on my own. My dad took me to the beach. I had a beautiful view of the coast. I had seen the shoreline and the coral. I had seen the waves. And I knew we had been lucky enough to have been able to land on a British Columbia Coast Guard boat. We arrived at the beach. The sea was clear, and the light was so bright that the sun was still up. I was happy. My father and I were ready. The next morning, he and his wife were ready to take us to the dock. We went up to the side of the dock and began to swim. My father and I took the boat up to the shore. We were so excited that we were about to leave. We headed for the parking lot of the beach, where the beach was open. We were so excited. We were so happy