Writing about holidays (first draft)
My fantastic holidays (August 2006)
I’ve been asked by several people to write my feelings about this summer holidays.
I thought that I should do that before I’ll forget everything and I can only say good things about Nice and Miami.
It was just a few weeks ago but you know: memory is selective so it’s starting to remember just what should be remembered, that means only the nice part.
So let’s start since the beginning:
I did a lot of plans a long time ago about my holidays so I’d decided to go to Nice and refresh my French.
Of course I can’t forget the yearly holiday with my brother and other friends that thi time will be to Miami
I’ve started my holidays with delay in my flight and rain in Nice.
So the first day was tiring as I’ve been a lot of hours travelling.
The hotel in Nice was beautiful outside but old inside. Obviously, even if I’m writing the bad experiences with humour, the photos that you’ll see are always beautiful.
This is the hotel:![](//photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2323/1793/200/IMGP0269.0.jpg)
Even if I was very tired I couldn’t sleep too much as the room was too noisy (actually the problem was that the hotel is an old building so you can hear everything on the corridor or from people that is in the room next to you).
August the 6th was a sunny Sunday so I’ve been lucky. I’ve had the “petit dejoune” and then I went to see the city: The nice Nice.
I walked to the “Vielle ville” and I arrived to “paseo de los ingleses”.
It’s a walking side all around the beach. It makes 8 km.
I realized at that time that the beach was with STONES!.
I was expecting to see white sand, fine like flour but those stones cannot see on the beautiful pictures ….
I’ve been asked by several people to write my feelings about this summer holidays.
I thought that I should do that before I’ll forget everything and I can only say good things about Nice and Miami.
It was just a few weeks ago but you know: memory is selective so it’s starting to remember just what should be remembered, that means only the nice part.
So let’s start since the beginning:
I did a lot of plans a long time ago about my holidays so I’d decided to go to Nice and refresh my French.
Of course I can’t forget the yearly holiday with my brother and other friends that thi time will be to Miami
I’ve started my holidays with delay in my flight and rain in Nice.
So the first day was tiring as I’ve been a lot of hours travelling.
The hotel in Nice was beautiful outside but old inside. Obviously, even if I’m writing the bad experiences with humour, the photos that you’ll see are always beautiful.
This is the hotel:
![](http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2323/1793/200/IMGP0269.0.jpg)
Even if I was very tired I couldn’t sleep too much as the room was too noisy (actually the problem was that the hotel is an old building so you can hear everything on the corridor or from people that is in the room next to you).
August the 6th was a sunny Sunday so I’ve been lucky. I’ve had the “petit dejoune” and then I went to see the city: The nice Nice.
I walked to the “Vielle ville” and I arrived to “paseo de los ingleses”.
It’s a walking side all around the beach. It makes 8 km.
I realized at that time that the beach was with STONES!.
I was expecting to see white sand, fine like flour but those stones cannot see on the beautiful pictures ….
![](http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2323/1793/200/IMGP0277.jpg)
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