I and my family went in the summertime in 1998 to L'Escala. This is a town on the coastline from spain, about 100 kilometres from Barcelona.
We stayed there for two weeks and we rented a house for this time. The house was big, on two floors, but it was dirty.
The centre of the town was really beautiful because there was a long street along the beach with a lot of shops and restaurants. Every evening we walked along this street and went every time in the same restaurant and drank something. In this restaurant were working two lovely guys and we had every evening fun with them because we told them Swiss-German words.
In the time we were having holiday time there, my sister celebreted her 16th birthday and this two guys sang Happy Birhtday for her in spanish.
During the days we were lying in the beach and sometimes there were young impudent French and they lay on our towel while we were swimming.
But it was one of the most beautiful holidays i every had.
Thursday, January 17, 2008
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