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My holiday in Spain...
RM - Year 6
The best day ever... This story is set in Spain on the best holiday ever! I remember waking up and smelling the musky old villa we where staying in. The temperature was in its forties as I walked down stairs and checked the thermometer. My dad had picked some oranges from the near by groves and squashed them to make fresh orange juice. The juice was gorgeous, complementing the cornflakes beautifully. I heard a slight grumbling which made me the happiest person on earth at that minute. That slight grumbling sound meant that an old man would come past and shout "hola" but because of the holes in the road it sounded more like "h-h-h-o-o-o-l-l-l-a-a-a!" This is still mine and my brothers little joke. After breakfast we went into the near by city, were there was a great river. So my dad said we should swim in it like some other people. The water was so clear and litter free it was magical! And that was my best day ever!