Summer…It is a most wonderful word. I think, for every schoolboy and schoolgirl it means that we are finally free!!! Free from awful home works, lessons every day, teachers that asked you when you are not prepared. Summer it’s a time entertainment. And this time my summer began so.
Story about the overnight on the river bank
Every year after the end of the school year, we with my family go to my grandmother to the village. It may seems to be boring, but not in my family. We have a good tradition to collect all the relatives for the opening of the season. There were my parents, two my grandmothers, my aunts and uncles with my cousins. When we all met there were very noisy and crowded in a small house so we decided to take tents and to go to the river bank. It was very fun. We spent all the day bathing in the river, making barbeque and sunbathing. But the most interesting began when the night came…
All the night the mosquitoes buzzed under our heads in the tent. It was damp and cold. Our inflatable mattress blown away six times! Nobody was sleeping. At the middle of the night one of my uncles decided to came back at home, because he couldn’t sleep well. He went by car, but after half an hour he called us and sad that his car stuck in the sand. We all crowd went to help him. But MISFORTUNE NEVER COMES ALONE. When we pulled out the first car, my parent’s car stuck too. So the rest of the night we all together pulled out both of the cars. And when we almost finished it started to rain. Not even a rain shower just. And then of course everybody started to laugh. It was a crazy night. So this great adventure we will remember for a long time.
SUMMER CONTINUE
We spend in village for some time. Then our next journey was to the sea. The fact that another grandmother lives by the sea. She lives in a small beautiful town and I like it very much cause in this city completely different life. In the center there are a lot of fun such as water attractions, zoo and karaoke on the beach, and away from the center of the city there are small streets, small cozy cafes with sweets. But we did not want to spend the summer in the city. So we went out for a three weeks with tents on the wild coast. Dad did every day for us big bandit bonfire and my mother was cooking food on it. Every evening the rider came and gave us a ride on his beautiful horse on the beach and then allowed to feed her carrots. And it was amazing.
But…ALL GOOD THINGS MUST COME TO AN END and this summer too.One can say these holidays were for me the most interesting intense vivid and memorable I ever had.
