Yousko's Spring Break Research Paper

When we got to the campsite we filled the tank up with water. When the tank was full we hurried to get everything back into the RV. Once we got to the site I stuffed the hose back into the place it goes into and closed and went back into the RV. When I came back out side I helped dad put up the tent and during that I got a bloody noise so I had to go into the RV. After an about an hour we finally got the tent up and then me and dad took the bikes down from the bike rack. After taking the bikes off the back I took my rip stick around the loop, which took awhile. After riding my rip stick we took a walk on the beach and played in the water a little after playing in the water we rinsed off and then took a shower. And came back and ate dinner. Then we made delicious s'mores and then ate them. After we finished making s'mores we got ready for bed and

We all helped bring stuff down from the car everyone brought down stuff like food,drinks, and a blanket for the grass.I ask my mom if she needed any help she said I could pass her the food.

Within 20 minutes, my dad had put the tent up. We had started putting blankets and pillows in the tent to keep us comfortable on the cold, hard deck floor. Once we set up our cozy camping site, we listened to music and talked for hours. We were a little reluctant to go to sleep outside, but gazing at the stars for such a long period of

When we got there we went to go set up the campsite then we went to go relax on the beach. This is the people that went my mom, my dad, my grandparents, my brother, my dogs, and my friends and my brother’s friends Jasmine, Silence, Addison, and Noah. We played in the ocean for three hours then in the sand. Then it is almost ten O’clock so we had to go to bed. Before we made s’mores then went to bed.

I loved winter. I cherished the snowflakes drifting down from the sky; I adored the chill in the air, nipping at noses and cheeks. I relished in pulling on ski pants and coats to spend the day throwing snowballs, or sledding down the hill, or skiing at the local resort. Everything about the atmosphere, calm and quiet, yet full of love and giving. Seeing the chance of snow on the weather forecast made me giddy.

At 8am I woke up, we got our things prepared to go to the beach. We went to Hoang Viet to buy Vietnamese sandwiches for the people coming to the beach with us. Once we had parked in front of my aunt's home. We than unloaded picnic items from the trunk of

Two days later I went home and went out to eat with my uncle and my 2 cousins. Then we went home and got our laundry. Then we went to Bonner to do laundry.

After waking up to the annoying humming of the microwave and the smell of bacon, we got ready for our day of fishing. I gathered the fishing poles, and my friend grabbed the tackle box and made sure we had everything we needed. His mom, who was taking us, was ready for work and we were ready to go fishing. She dropped us off at the pond and we rapidly got into his granddad's truck and set out. We spent three long hours fishing, and

Every family member came out to eat at a local diner called Sam’s. Even though the food was gross and tasted like it just came out of a frozen bag, it was probably the highlight of my whole summer. Stories shared from my dad, great uncle, and aunt were the most memorable and heartfelt that I can remember from that day. We stayed at the restaurant for about an hour, and then some of us ended up at my aunt’s house. For some odd reason, she made us stay outside in the front yard of her home, while my dad went to his car to grab the camera that he brings everywhere and makes him look like a photographer. Aunt Susan then pointed it out to us that there was a tree and a shovel next to her front door. As creative as she always is, she had us all dig a hole in the grass one by one while telling one memory of

When we got there we unpacked many snacks,chairs,and a tent. Gerry and I played wiffle ball. I won the game 6 to 5. I was sweaty and surprised we played for two hours. I was really hungry after that. At dinner we ate hamburgers and chili cheese hot dogs. Later that night Gerry and I played hide and seek. Gerry found me EVERY single time!!! I was so frustrated. I was about to EXPLODE! I calmed down when I heard that my mom was making a snack over the camp fire.At 10 o’clock all of us had delicious s’mores! After s’mores I was tired.

We weren’t there five minutes before we had to leave. Derrick had to leave to work on some guys truck. We rode home, and mom was there, eating vanilla wafers. We went in and got a bath, ate dinner, and went to bed. We were so exhausted! We did all this in one, amazing, fun,

I drove home from school that day and immediately started curling my hair and putting makeup on. My dad came home around 4:30 to pick me up so we could go eat downtown at our favorite restaurant, Morgan’s Tavern and Grill. After finishing, we walked down the street to the

I hung up my backpack and walked into my kitchen very happy. My grandma was sitting in her

We started our adventurous trip the next morning. My husband and I had everything planned, we got up early that morning and put our baggages in the car, kids were actually up and ready to go, it was funny how they got up so early without my husband having to fight with them like he does regularly when they go to school , our adventure began by drive around 18 hours to get there. It was a very long drive, kids were tired but exited. The funniest thing that my husband, me and my kids did, was that as soon as we arrive at the resort, all the exhausted and long drive was put behind, we was all ready to start having

Fishing had never been a hobby until I considered until this past summer. Fishing has an importance that goes way back since my great grandpa back in Mexico. My great grandpa used to take my father fishing to a nearby lake near their home where they would spend hours fishing for that night’s dinner. As a kid, I remember my family would take trips to the lake or rivers to have a family gathering and a carne asada. This is where my uncles and grandpa would fish, but at the time playing soccer with my cousins was more exciting. When I turned 13, my grandpa invited me to go fishing to Lake Buena Vista that Saturday morning. I immediately thought “tedious” but decided to open up and try a new activity and at the end of the day, I would have a story to tell my friends. Once at the lake, I asked my grandpa, “What is so cool about fishing” and he responded, “It’s not about catching fish, it is about relaxing and being away from everything and enjoying nature. Anyone can go to the market to buy a fish, but can they have the patience to battle one and reel it in?”. As the day progressed we caught a couple of catfish which my grandpa took home and made soup with. Although that day I enjoyed myself I also found out fishing was not my hobby. Fishing is for those who have patience and don’t dread being in the sun all day.