A journey

Hello everyone! I hope you are very well with return to second semester. Today I need talk about a special or memorable journey. When I was a little girl –more little than now- I had many journeys for the country. My parents loved travel with friends, and we were in the car travel for many days, stopping in all places than we liked meet. One of this journeys was since Santiago to Valdivia, when I have between seven and twelve years old, I don´t remember very well.

I travel with mi parents, my brother and friends of my parents with his son. My father wake up to three o´clock for carry things to the car, and to five o´clock my mother wakes up us for start to travel. I don´t remember all places or cities that we know, but my mother always show me the photos and tall me many stories of this holidays.

I never eat seafood, but I remember that in a place near to Valdivia, we taste a mollusc called “huepo”, and…Oh my god! Is one of the foods more incredible that exist. The huepo only are in the south of Chile, and his extraction is the craftwork. I always will remember this journey, because was one of the last travel of my family, before that my parent decided finish his relationship.

See you!