My summer holidays

This summer I went to Sheffield (next to Manchester in England). My parents gave me this present, because I have pass with good marks my last course. I went with my friend, Albert.

The first day I travelled by twice planes. I arrived at ten o'clock on evening. I was very nervous and excited. I stayed with Jackie, a medium age woman. She was single. Her son was in the war in Afghanistan. She was very kind, generous and happy but she lived a little dirty house.

She never cooked, she used to put all the flood in microwave. We ate a lot of chips, meat, fish and ships, precooked food, boil beans... In the morning I had breakfast croissants made in the oven or cereals and milk or orange juice.

I woke up at half past seven. I had a shower and got ready. After I had breakfast and I made my lunch. Then I caught the bas and I went to school. The school started at nine o'clock until half pas one. I and my friends had lunch on the floor outside the school. When we finished, we had an activity. Those activities could be: rolling, skating, swimming, going to museums, going to a different parks... Finally we returned at home for diner at five o'clock or half past five, At about six or seven I met with my friends in the middle of Sheffield in a very beautiful source until ten o'clock because at half past ten we had to be at home. After all the day, I spoke with mu real family with internet. This was ones of my daily habits.

In the weekends we went out of Sheffield like York, London or Scarborough to do sightseeing.

I had a lot of friends, but they were Catalan or Spanish. Most of them are from Barcelona or Madrid. I found my actual boyfriend, he is from Madrid and I really love him.

I enjoyed a lot of the trip, if I could I will repeat next year. The best thing was the different culture and It was wonderful experience. And the worst thing was the food, the weather and the people.

The last day all the things were sad. There were a lot of cries.