Last year I finished school classes and I went with my sister and my mother to my country Peru. I was very happy and could not believe it was a long journey, but thank God we got there healthyand safe. When I stopped out of the plane I felt my heart beat very fast I felt very nostalgic and I wanted to cry it was the excitement. In the capital I had to take the bus thata leads to Trujillo, a beautiful city, "Trujillo, the city of eternal spring". We arrived in Trujillo and we went to pick up my uncles on my mother's side and went to a province called Florencia de Mora. Here lives my grandmother in a very large house.
My mother was very excited to see my grandmother because my mother hadn't can fly Peru, foraget because my grandfather had died in March and my mother and my grandmother could not believe it yet that my grandfather had died. To me the death of my grandfatherwas very sad. It was a very tough loss. I also said hello to my cousins, my uncles and my whole family. And one day we went to the cementery to visit my grandfather. We were going to stay a month because we had to go back to school and also because my father alone. The days we spent in my country were very few, but I greatly enjoyed them did many things with my cousins. The Peru trip was unforgettable. Finally I can only say that my holiday to Peru was fabulous and extraordinary and I will never forget, it but it will not be the last holiday.
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