Holidays

 

The best moments are shared with family or friends. When I was little I didn’t enjoyed going on trips with my family, to be away of my home, friends, of what I knew. Now a days I regret not have appreciated those moments when I should have. They are unforgettable, unique memories, which you can cherish forever and ever.

 

On my last family trip I got to know the north of Chile, Coquimbo. We made the trip the 7^th and returned the 14^th of February, present year. On the 7^th my parents and I got up early in the morning, six or seven am, got ready and left to pick up my cousin and aunt, making a total of five people. On that time Holiday´s transport regulations regarding the pandemic where just announced, therefor, for each family member we had to fill a paper with our health details in order to leave the city. After six long hours, some stops, plus the struggle that was filling the papers, we arrived on our relative´s apartment, and damn was it worth it. Through the week we made sure to explore the most we could, we visited La herradura, Totoralillo, tongoy and Huanaqueros, in which I ate my very first pastel de jaiba. We attended a tour alongside the coast of Coquimbo aboard a pirate ship called "El venganza", where they told us about the history of Coquimbo. Last day we did a flash visit to La serena, where we went to La recova, an overpriced flea market, and a park where we found a mini flea market that sold some antique objects. Everyday was a new experience, somewhere new to go, truly the most fun I´ve had in my life.