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My First Holiday
It's summer time,got two weeks pay. Decided to take my first holiday. Asked my mate what he'd like to do most. A camping holiday on the coast. So excited of we went. To have lots of fun we were hell bent. We found a campsite really cheap. Only cost ten pounds per week. We pitched our tent it was a pain. Just got it up then down came the rain. The rain was real heavy it was really quite bleak. Got in the tent and discovered a leak. It was the first day didn't know what to do. Five minutes later it turned into two. This isn't good and we started to fret. Didn't come on holiday to get soaking wet. Within the hour the tent decided to give. It wasn't a tent anymore ,just a flaming great sieve. First day of camping our kit failed it's test. So we decided bed and breakfast was best. Despite this setback we had a great time. For the rest of our holiday the weather was fine.
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My First Holiday
My First Holiday
