The Best Holiday
My best holidays was maybe last year. We went to Quilacoya, a small town in southern Chile, with my family, as always, and we stayed at my uncle's house for about 2 weeks. When I go to Quilacoya I always go more to my other uncle's house because he has grandchildren who are my age and since I was born I have played with them, therefore I get along very well with them. We camp, we make bonfires, we play video games, games like one called "la olla", we play cards or other board games, we also go to the river, or we take the train and go to a lagoon that has the deepest water, or also in the nights we bathe in an artificial hot spring that my uncle built, and sometimes we just stay in the house just sharing and laughing.
I think these have been the best because I missed my cousins and I felt that on that occasion you were able to connect in a special way.
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