Essay On Family Vacation Family

Family vacations are some of the best memories a person will take with them through their whole life. My family goes on vacation every year, but a few years ago we did something different. Not only did my immediate family of seven go, but my extended family of seven went as well. We all rented a three-story vacation cabin in the mountains of Blue Ridge, Georgia. The mountains in the middle of January are snowy and beautiful. There was snow falling outside of our cabin every day that we were there. Having 14 people in one house was very chaotic. Blue Ridge is 11 hours from where I live. We left at midnight on January 25, 2015, so that my four siblings and I would be sleeping for most of the drive, which was mostly uneventful. We finally arrived in Blue Ridge. To get to our cabin, we had to drive up a mountain. The only problem? It had snowed all night long. When we tried to go up the

“Do you want to go explore the outside of the cabin?” she asked me. “Sure.” “Let’s go; make sure you bundle up, it’s cold.” On the way out the door, we grabbed my uncle’s sled since our cabin was built on top of a hill. “There’s the perfect spot to go sledding!” Celeste excitingly exclaimed to me. She was pointing to the steepest part of the hill. We put the sled on the very top and both got on. “We have to make sure we stop as soon as we get to the bottom because if we keep going we’ll run into lots of trees,” I warned her before we pushed off. The rush we felt while hurtling down the hill was literally breathtaking. We barely managed to stop the sled before we rammed into the trees. I turned around and saw a trail to our left. “Look Celeste, a trail. Do you want to follow it and see where it leads?” “Sure.” We followed the trail for awhile and finally came to a tree house with a ladder leaning against it. “Let’s climb it!” Celeste said eagerly as she put her foot on the bottom rung. “Wait, we can’t climb it,” I told