Last holidays I remember were the ones when I was 11
years old, in those day my family were most close and usually we traveled with
my aunts and uncles. Was a good time.
That summer, in 2002, I spent three weeks with my family
just traveling around the south of Chile. I remember with special affection a
place near Talca, a mountian site with an artificial lake called Colbún, in te
seventh district. It’s cool because in
the place there were many others persons camping… We were one week and a half
there.
After this time, we drove to Coelemu the site where my
mother and her brothers were born. When we arrived, we took the chance to visit
some relatives and went for a walk around the places that my mothers an her
brothers used to frequent in their childhood… so on.
Those were my favorite holidays of all time because of all
the good memories that it still brings up. Besides those were my last vacations
ever, because after that i began working and i never got the chance to went out
for the holidays again.
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