I´m going to tell you about the best holiday i’ve ever had. My best holiday was a trip to Singapore two years ago. I was with my Uncle and another couple of friends. The flight was fun becuse before going to Singapore we went to Batam first.We did a stopover in Batam for 1 week. In there we went to
a seafood reastaurant in a beach,the food and the scenery was awesome.I wish i could go there again and then we spent the next few days in Batam by going to shoping malls,golf field. After a week passed we went to singpore.were in there for three weeks. Singapore is a country in the east of Asia, between Indonesia and Malaysia. There are few people lovong there because its a small country, Indonesia and Malaysia is a lot bigger than Singapore.</p> <p style="text-align: justify;">In the first day we went to orchard to see one of asia biggest shopping complex. Everyday we got up at seven, after breakfast we walked for seven hours. We saw very nice landscape. Everyday we went to diffrent restaurant to taste the food in there. After a few days in Singpore we went to Sentosa,I think it’s the most amazing place i’ve ever visited,there are a lot of interesting things to see there one of them is Singapore Universal Studio. In the Hotel The food was very simple, we had rice everyday, with chicken o vegetables, but we weren´t hungry although it was boring. In the afternoon we went to the beach too, and in the evening we went to take a shower and have dinner to the the hotel. At night we walked beside the beach. We also visited many monuments.</p> <p style="text-align: justify;">Everynight we slept in very simple hotels, with one toilet for all the people, and what a toilet! The bed was a table with a leg. But the trip was very interesting.</p>
It was last summer,during holidays.
I was going to a summer camp in Lozère,lost in the countryside…
I used to like the rain…but it was before these holidays !
First, I thought there wouldn’t be anyone that I know in this summer camp but…SURPRISE !
While I was waiting for the bus with my mum and my sisters,I saw Pierre on the parking lot. He was a guy who didn’t like me very much ,and Lola,the super-existed-always-running-everywhere-and-always-overreacting girl.
It was gonna be GREAAAAT ! -.-‘
So, was it apart from a little apprehension when I got into the bus.
Lola spoke to me all the way to the camp,and she had made friends even before we arrived.
When we got out of the bus,I saw an old friend.
Hugo was a cool and friendly guy and I tought: » Now it’s ok,I’ve got an ally in the place ! »
after this,we opened our suitcases and we chose our beds and tentmates: I was with Lola,Léa (a girl who spent her time on her phone,chatting with her boyfriend…UNTIL 3:00 AM !!!),Emy (a cool girl) and Marine (you can call her queen bee…),Emy’s step-sister.
We were the only girls…
So,after settling down,the camp started.
The first weeks, it kept raining and we were freezing cold. So we played ping-pong and UNO in the activity room all week. There was no hot water for the shower and no hairdryer (which is not a big deal…BUT THE TEMPERATURE OUTSIDE WAS ABOUT 5°C AND WE SLEPT UNDER TENTS !!!) the food was aweful and in such a limited quantity !
I was totally desperate and depressed.
Eventually the sun rose the second week and we did some interesting activities like cannyoning,climbing,biking and games. We even did a night walk under the stars: IT WAS AWESOME !
But the food was the same as the first week and we started to get hungry after all these activities.
When we went to town,evryone,bought food… LOOOOOOTs of it !
But it wasn’t enough and boys started stealing food in the fridge and in our bags: In three days,all my candies and sandwiches had disappeared ! And it was the same for my roommates.
I was so mad at them but we couldn’t say anything or they would have hit us: I felt so hopeless !
The summer camp’s chief yelled at us when he found out and the farewell party was about to be cancelled !
In the end,the party took place and we all got back home.
When I finally laid on MY bed,in MY house,far far faaar away from Lozère,I felt SO relieved !
It was my worst memory ever !
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