MY MOST MEMORABLE HOLIDAY
It was in the summer of 2003. Our family got up in the morning. The sun was brightly shining through the window. My husband looked at me with a smile and said: “Pack the things, we are going to Palanga.”
As I was seven month pregnant with my second daughter I hesitated a little bit about going, I thought that such a long trip will exhaust me. But my daughter ran up to me and with almost crying eyyes started to beg us to go.
In three hours we are already in Palanga. We rented a flat, brought all the things inside and went to the beach. The beach was crowded. I lied on the warm sand and started to warm my round belly. The little one was running around and making various sand forms. It was a pleasure to watch her that happy. We went to the seaside, I was wading in seeming quite cold water and myy daughter was swimming as if it was warm. The sea was quiet. In the evening we came back from the beach, and then we all had a shower and went downtown. Our stomachs were growling with hunger. We went in
Next day we woke up and saw that the rain was getting to start. So we decided to go to the maarine museum. My daughter has never yet seen the dolphins and other exotic fish. First of all we went to the dolphin show. My daughter was deprived of speech; she has never seen anything more wonderful. After that we all together watched the aquariums. As the rain didn’t start we came back to Palanga rented a family bicycle went to the trip. I was so sorry for my husband, because he had to pedal for three. We visited the statue of