During all Saints Day vacation, I went with my family to my uncle who lives in a small village in the mountains. We took long walks to the mountain lakes where we ate little fruits that we directly took from the tree. Every day, when I went back home, my little sister was taking a nap, so we played chess until snack time. Then, while Mum was sewing, I played with my sister, making mountains of cushions for her. In the evening, we would go to the restaurant and then fall asleep in our bunk bed. The next day, after a hearty breakfast, we went to the luxury swimming pool in the village where we could go enjoy the jacuzzi, slide, swim, and tan under the sun. Although I would have preferred to stay there, it was still with immense joy that I found my home after ten hours of driving through the mountain.