I went on a really boring vacation this past summer. It wasn't my idea in the first place which made it even worse.
The vacation turned out to be more dreadful than I could
have ever imagined. I was sick and bed ridden throughout. Time seemed to pass by at a snail’s pace
there.
I did go for a walk the second day which wasn't so bad. But
walking on the same track ad infinitum, uphill and downhill has its limits. Besides, my knees don't allow me to do such
rigorous exercise.
Also, it became very crowded and noisy there as the hosts'
children and grandchildren came for an extended vacation. Children = Demons/Fiends/Trolls.
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My dream vacation destinations are Greece & Italy (since forever). Slim chance of it happening though! I'll probably won't even get a visa. Plus, the family finds my interest in mythology and history odd and incongruous. The prospect of visiting a bunch of ruins as recreation is beyond their comprehension!
