The best holyday I have ever been on, was last year. I was in Greece, on a island called Crete, in my opinion, this is the perfect place to travel. I was in a little village called Georgioupolis, this is maybe a very strange name but its very easy to pronounce, its simply pronounced ‘’Yoyopolice’’ it’s kind off weird, but that’s how it is.
I stayed at this very little hotel, the beds sucked, there was a very very small kitchen, we didn’t even use it, we also had a toilet and a shower, it was kind off little and it wasn’t that good, but I didn’t matter it was perfect anyways, I don’t even know why.
The hotel was so close to the beach, well actually it was on the beach, it was just there in the middle of the sand, it was really cool. Every morning the hotel made free breakfast to my and my family, oh by the way I was traveling with my two sisters and my parents. So we had free breakfast every morning, this really boring breakfast, tree slice of white bread, honey, maple syrup and jam and now to the best part of it all FRECH PRSSED ORANGE JUICE, this damn thing may be the best juice I have ever tasted, I still dream about it some times. So the breakfast wasn’t that good, beside the juice off course, but every night I would go to sleep and be so exited to eat that breakfast the next morning, I think it was because we ate on the beach, down by the water, all the way down it was at this little bar. Its was so beautiful and perfect.
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