The Summer Holidays Long before we were attracted by the desires of wealth, passion and popularity, there was only one goal in our child's soul: The summer holidays! We endured everything, the angry words of the teacher, the admonition of the parents, the school with these endless hours of boredom these a thousand minutes hours, but we knew that they finally come and swallow us, and take us to another distant land, in another distant reality: The big holidays! Now we are preparing us, we strive, we pay as much as we can afford. Just to get again in that so inexpressibly different land where we are allowed to be, for a short eternity, free as birds and bright as the sun. Of course, it usually doesn't work.