This Trip is Truly a Dream

Many years ago I had been seeing for two years a serial on TV. Usually I don't watch TV and serials in particular, but it was very interesting serial about young people, their loves, troubles and their life. I don't remember exactly how does it call, but the most I liked there is relationships between people, in spite of everything they trust and love their close people. And by the way actors are great. But the main is that the action had happened in Newport Coast or more exactly Newport Beach. And I just fell in love with this city, its buildings, streets, landscapes, places, everything. And I had had a dream, to visit this city, to look at its places, to walk on its streets, to visit its stores, beaches, to swim in the ocean. I even have watched this serial online. And the dream to visit this fantastic place grew and grew. It was like fixed idea. Something attracted me to go there. Even in my dreams I saw how I walk on Newport Coast's streets. Actually I live in a small town called International Falls in Minnesota and we have no oceans and to visit sunny California is my old dream. And I make this dream to my plan. I started to save money to this travel. I worked without holidays, got a second job that as fast as possible to get enough money for this travel. When I had enough means I began to plan my vacation. I looked in details all necessary information in the Internet about this place, bought tickets and all necessary stuff for going to the vacation, chose and booked the hotel, rented the car and flew away to the cheerful California for the two week trip.