I love travelling. My first holiday was to France when I was about 2 or 3. Sure, I hadn't a clue what was going on the only pictures in my head from that holidays are from the ones in pictures. But then me and my family started going to Lanzerote and we loved it there. I know, what a cliché, Irish people in the Cannarie Islands what are we going to do .. but honestly it was the best. So my Mom and Dad bought a place over there, a gorgeous villa in a complex. To tell you the truth, it was beautiful. The beach was right across the road (literally), the complex was private and we had our own swimming pool. We continued to go over there and holiday there whenever we could for the next 7 years, me and my brother made loads of friends there, people who lived there and people who were just renting for two weeks with there family's. Of course we'd exchange phone numbers and addresses but we'd never follow through with the pact we'd made. Only problem there was that, we were the only Irish people living there and the while we were friends with half the Spanish people there, but the other half were i guess you could say, a problem. They complained about me and my siblings, that we ran around shouting and had no care for the area, bla bla bla. A few years later, my parent sold the place. Not for that specific reason. They wanted to explore other places. But to say the least i was heartbroken and I didn't speak to my parent for a week, just occasional, yes i want ketchup and no I don't have PE today sort of ''conversations''. Maybe i sound really selfish to you, but to me that was my second home. The restaurant down the road knew our names, had our pictures up on the wall. The supermarket charged us the Spanish prices instead of the tourist prices. People knew us there and in my 10 year old opinion, we had just abandoned family. Just up and left. I got over it eventually, but I still think about that place. So we went to Turkey with family friends and you know, mom and dad they loved it. So, yes we have a house in turkey now. I have to admit its lovely there. Except were 20 minutes from a beach and 10 from a restaurant but since there's a shop down the road and pool on our doorstep, I think I'll survive.
When I was 11, we went to Euro Disney. Now you can just imagine me or any other child in Disneyland. Its our idea of heaven. I was running around getting autographs from Cinderella, Snow White, Sleeping beauty .. every princess. I loved it. We made a trip to Paris but being so young I don't remember much, but some day I'm hoping ill go back and be able to truly appreciate the gorgeous city. I've also visited Austria a few times and have gone skiing, well, snowboarding, that's what me, mark and dad do. From Austria we've driven to Italy but its most Austrian Italy than Italy Italy.
But if I had to name one place to live forever, no doubt it would be London. My Uncle and Aunt live there and its just an amazing city. The fashion, the food, the accents, the culture. Every time I'm over there I cant get enough. Last time I visited was last summer and it was my first time on a plane alone so it was really big for me but I just love the city. Its so exciting and there is this constant buzz and oh, I could seriously just gush about it all day but I'm just going to stop here. To be honest, Im not one of those people who say, ''I'm moving out of Ireland when I'm old enough'' because honestly I don't have a problem with Ireland. Yes, yes the weather is terrible I know, get over it. You can still have a great life here without moving and ill be travelling elsewhere whenever I can. Plus I like Ireland and I think we should be proud of our little island.
Nicola
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