Archive for November 24th, 2009

    My first holidays were a little air … We had to run, my best friend and I a few days with his father in The Hague. I was barely 14 years, was 16. Our tickets were taken with my father, and then exchanged with this pleasant and disturbing impression of breaking a taboo, we are part of Britain. Some stations, rest stop, with loss of consciousness of our beautiful glow it was my first night under the stars. Located in a hole in the border of a field, we have long seen the sky, chatting. I was scared when the headlights turned on us, the cold, especially at dawn, hungry as we had little money. But tonight, I felt my whole body felt that the earth was round, and the day was too round, Not long and I cast in the same world of trees, insects and birds. I experience of other emotions, the pink granite rocks of Roscoff, the dew of the voyage , the low walls surrounding the houses on the island of US, FloridaNo camera, no photo, but an image so strong in my memory not being a image .N revolt, but the taste for adventure, I later confessed to my mother, who replied with a smile, knowing he was stunned: artichokes in The Hague? The Monde.fr saves you time and e-mail alerts if a Vacation Condos in florida Monde.fr: € 6 per month that offers 30 days

    Besos with chewing gum, by MinaJavais … 14. I was part of camps, condos in vacation for teenagers with fifteen young people between 13 and 17. Discover the laugh, the kiss with the tongue, the game of seduction … It was in NY, is also found beau was no other, with these unknown: the timid at times, laughed at my university, but a desirable girl. He offered a different picture of me, somehow. It is very important to change the environment – social, relational. Change paper to open his mind. And then a first kiss with a chewing gum for (un) caught the functioning of language games … memorable!

    Canadian organized by Mariana Solaria Destination: summer camp in Ottawa, Canada, we were in condos for this vacation. I left and say goodbye to my family in a Paris airport and my plane was seven hours late! I have to make a change in Toronto and I have no phone, there is no way to contact my parents or the camp. Arriving in Toronto, I lost the connection to Ottawa. No matter, there are flights every hour. The stewardess told me to wait for the seat, Im on the next flight. But forget, so Im taking the later flight. At Ottawa, the landowner will not do an anxiety attack and began to mourn. Only in one country do not know. Fortunately, I spoke English and I knew the name of the woman, who was called to the microphone. Pleasure I have my period for the first time I have swimming lessons and do not know what to do. Where is my mother to help me? Sacred Pleasure … But not over. The adventure continues at the airport back to Paris. This time Im just a friend of Paris and her younger sister with me. We arrived at the Ottawa airport and a flight attendant is there to accompany us to the aircraft. Once everyone returned to the aircraft, are embarking close. Why are we still out? The host response: Oh shit! And yes, I had forgotten

    Long live independence and freedom, by Melinda PlessisIl was fresh in the morning when we first set out on vacation Tiphaine my sister, my cousin, my neighbor and me. As it was loaded properly (do not forget that it was still only for girls), we decided to leave two cars. It was a July morning in 2001, the sun still had not lifted. We go out in joy and were dragged by a freedom that we published at that time without end, without limitation: our movements were free, freedom to come and go without asking parents.On Sea and had decided to depart because we were all four of Britain! Our destination was the Big Island. Contrary to its name, this is no longer an island as a bridge connecting Pleumeur – Bodou. What satisfaction for my arrival! What beautiful views and breathtaking scenery. We opted for camping with 2 small tents to go up. He laughs before reaching monter.Le morning, awakened by the sound of the birds went to shower. The atmosphere was good and this child was not a relaxing holiday since awoke in the morning and no one slept very late. They bathed the night enjoying the moments of freedom and innocence that were available to us that means was our first holiday, but I remember it like yesterday. There was no hatred or bitterness, as Id like to relive those moments

    Laura Virginia, BeauvilléJavais Pierre for 16 years and my parents sent me three weeks in a language course in the American family. I landed in a wealthy family, though separated from the state of Virginia. The mother, tall and thin very British lady who lives alone with her three daughters in a huge house plush, drowned in this short verdure.Coupons any suspense. I am now the man this summer. The eldest daughter was 19. The youngest, age 9, came from a second marriage. All, mother and daughters lovely, beautiful and independent. But Laura, who was my age, was by far the funniest, the prettiest and most intelligent. A tall brunette with glasses, hair that I learned in a ponytail, leg beautiful, sarcastic humor and subtle. It was also much more mature than me. I was completely under the charme nothing the entire night to watch action movies, both lying on the thick carpet, dressed in short humid July heat, laughing and drinking Dr. Pepper.Et if I took Lauras hand at the moment? And if Id been less shy? My return to France in anger against myself, but very fond of women in general and Virginia particulier.Les images of Laura, her sisters, her mother has been deleted. However, occasionally reappear. When hot, the carpets are thick, and I find Dr. Pepper.