The best holiday was when I went with my parents two weeks in the Adriatic Sea, in Italy.

The road was long and exhausting: I crossed two countries, Hungary and Austria, we went through the middle of Budapest , near Vienna I saw windmills that captures wind energy, and I saw mountain landscape like painted in Austria. In Italy, the destination was wonderful civilized world, clean streets, green, sandy beach, blue sea-green, sunny, cheerful and bright city night, pizza and spaghetti, delicious ice cream, galleries, restaurants with live music and clowns , street artists (I even made a portrait) zoo park near the resort and many other great things. I visited the city with water streets, beautiful Venice: we went with boat, we lost in luxury shopping, we listening orchestras playing classical music and I fed the pigeons in Piazza San Marco. I missed home and I wanted to go back, but now I wish I was there on the beach and swimming in the sea. It was the best holiday spent with my parents. Together we had a great time and I saw many places and another life than the one in our country.