This weekend I was resting with my parents in the countryside. We roasted meat. Me and my brother played tennis. My mother cooked salads, and my father cooked meat. When the fire broke out I ran to fry the bread. It was very tasty. Then the meat was prepared and we began to eat. Somewhere a dog was walking. She ran to us and we fed her. Then came the evening. We cleaned it and drove home. It was an unforgettable day.
