My best Holydays: Algaporro.
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Today I'm going to write about my best holydays.
All starts in October, 2019. Chile blow up with the social issue, and the classes got freeze. My friends and I only saw at the streets. We were in last year of the high school so we were near to the prom. On December we left the school, but we saw few times, so a friend got an idea.
January, 2020. The world announce the first cases of Covid-19, nobody in Chile was so concerned. So my friend "Casti", propose us to go to his house (well, his brother´s house) in Algarrobo. I travelled by bus with my best friend and table partner in classes, Diego. During the journey to the beach, we talk about the end of the world; what would happen to University classes; and how chatastrophic would be the Covid because a youtuber called Dross made a warning video. We said maybe that would be our last vacations, and we weren´t so wrong.We met with Casti that night and we slept in a bedroom full of spiders, the next day Daniel and Arturo arrived and help us to clean. That night we ate rice with eggs, peppers and tomato; all of us did something, some would wash the dishes after the dinner, Arturo made the vegetarian food, Daniel cooked sausages, and I cooked the rice, but it burned because I ain´t a good cooker. But it wasn´t terrible, we ate and that is the important part.
We spent two weeks there and we did a lot of things. Everyday we woke up late, we prepared blueberries smoothies every "morning", also everyday we went to different beaches, at nights went to the town to play in the arcade store and we hack a coin machine. Then, at the house, we played table games like Dixit and sometimes we used "boosters" to play high. By the way, I remember a night we stay with Casti's mom talking over until the morning, drinking a coctel she called "Enguindado", a strong liquor she made. Casti got drunk and he went to sleep. We talk with his mom a lot, was a strange situation.
When the vacations finished, I travelled back with Arturo, Dani and Diego. I have a cinematographic memory of Daniel smoking a joint before taking the bus. When we were travelling, I felt nostalgic about the future. And I was right, we didn't saw each other about one year after that. Now everybody is studying differents things so we don't hang out too much, but maybe, one day we will repeat those great vacations.
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