Falling in love with English: A summer vacation to remember

The best holidays I’ve ever had were about 8 years ago. My sister and I were to travel with my grandparents, they have a beach house in El Tabo, San Antonio, we go there every summer vacation, it’s like our little tradition, to spend a few weeks together and just go away from the civilization. But this vacation was special. I honestly don’t remember a lot of details, but I k now for sure I had the best time ever.

First, we had a little time alone, the 4 of us, then my aunt passed by and spend a few days with us. Later, my two grand cousins came for the first time; we met each other and share a lot. Finally, my dad came to stay for the rest of the week until we have to leave.

In those three amazing weeks, I swam and climbed rocks, I had the best time ever, eating “palmeras” and “sopaipillas”, telling ghost stories and visiting a big and kind of mysterious forest.

I was 10 years old when I had my first of many adventures, my first of many awesome experiences, when I met an incredible people and had the most fun with them.