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write an essay on a visit you always remember in 250-500 words​

Answer 1

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It had been 7 years or more since I had travelled from the UK to South Africa. We were going to visit my sister in Koster. I had never heard of the place before. So there wasn't any enthusiasm when she said that she had booked us on a safari. Coming from SA, meant that I was used to seeing wild animals. Well,needless to say I was totally unprepared for the warm welcome at Iwamanzi, the spread of freshly baked cakes and breath-taking views from the terrace. My first experience of riding in the jeep on the lookout for wild animals, was an experience which was second to none. The accommodation in the lodge was beautiful, on par with any five star hotel. Thankyou Eulalia for opening my eyes and making our reunion a memorable one.

Answer 2

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write an essay on a visit you always remember in 250-500 words

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As a child growing up, I never thought that I could have done something that would change my life forever. I was your typical middle child that wanted to please everyone. My sister was older and had privileges that I did not have, and my brother was younger and the spoiled baby in the family. So there I was, just along for the ride.

My childhood had many memories. Some were happy, sad, some were even frightening, but this one memory has stuck out in my mind as the most crucial, and memorable time in my life. I was about thirteen when it all happened. I went to church and Sunday school every week, and was a straight "A" student in school. I hung out with the right crowd, and didn't cause much reason to get disciplined in school except for the occasional talking while the teacher was. I was involved in piano lessons, gymnastics, swimming, horse-riding, and did everything a boy could do. Everything was going wonderfully, and I was enjoying life to its fullest extent.

Right when I turned thirteen was when things started to decline. School was getting tougher and teachers seemed to get stricter. I began having "girlfriends" and almost always breaking up with them with all the stress and heartache that causes, or getting dumped myself. All of those things I could handle, but the thing that I took the hardest was my parents getting divorced. The weirdest thing about it was I had no idea, and never saw it coming. They would never fight, or disagree about anything in front of us. The whole situation must have happened behind closed doors. Even though they worked fulltime jobs until late at night, and I was pretty much raised by babysitters after school, I still wanted to be close to them to build a relationship. One day everything fell apart. I woke up one morning with everyone crying, and my dad gone to Florida. I felt awful, and somehow felt it was my fault. I felt like I could have kept them together somehow...

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