Wednesday 27 February 2008

In the summer of 2004 me and my family went to Galicia. On the first day we stayed at a very strange hotel. It was an ancient hotel because there was a 90 year old woman at the reception desk. She gave us the keys and we went up to the room. The room was very dirty and when we left the hotel because it was so dirty we found the women sleeping under a tree.


On the second day we stayed there, we went to a restaurant at 4 o'clock and there were lots of people eating there. At night there was a party and we go there just to see what's there and we ran into some friends from LlĂ­via.



On the sixth day we went to see a castle (of a passat) and just 1 km from where we were staying there was a fire. The owners said that we had to go out of the castle, and when we were having dinner at the restaurant they served my father something like a lobster, and when he goes to eat takes the sisors and goes to the our client's way head.

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