1 of my vacation days. Essay on the topic: One day of vacation. Lake with clear water
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Summer holidays are a series of the most memorable events associated with a carefree holiday by the sea or on the lake, trips to other cities and countries, and adventures with friends. Description of one of the days of the summer holidays, which was remembered for relaxing in nature near a forest or near a river.
Description of the summer mood of the most wonderful time of the year and one day of summer vacation.
How I became a fisherman. Fishing on the pond.
I've never been fishing.
And then one day, during the summer holidays, Uncle Gena, our neighbor, decided to go fishing with his children, Sashka and Seryozhka. They go to a village pond located near a forest in the suburbs. I'm friends with these boys. And they also invited me to relax by the river. Dad got me a fishing rod from the closet.
We got up early in the morning, at dawn. Even when I go to school, I don’t wake up so early, but it was necessary to get to the fishing spot before the heat, because the fish wake up hungry in the morning and there should be a good bite, as avid fishermen say. It was still twilight and the sun did not illuminate the earth properly. But I didn’t want to sleep anymore, I was waiting and looking forward to when we would arrive at the fishing spot. After all, we were going fishing.
The boys and I piled into the back seat of the car, from there we could clearly see the road. It took a long time to travel to some special lakes, where there were a lot of different fish. And I dreamed that I would catch so many that everyone would be surprised. Beginners are lucky, say experienced fishermen.
Uncle Gena said that we need to come while the dew on the grass is still wet.
And when we arrived, I immediately jumped out of the car and rushed onto the grass. She was wet. I knelt down and took a closer look. On each blade of grass hung several rainbow droplets, beautiful as jewels. But soon the sun began to get hot and they dried out. The pond was small, the other shore, overgrown with reeds, was clearly visible. The pond was surrounded on both sides by forest, and the water in the pond seemed black. Fishing on a pond differs from fishing on a river, because in a pond the water is standing, but in a river it flows with the current and the float floats away with it. And there are different types of fish in the pond and in the river. Uncle Gena told me to stand on a small bridge. When you fish, you must remain quiet so as not to scare the fish and not disturb their calm way of life. My friends and I had no time to frolic, run, or scream.
Everyone was intrigued by the fishing. This is a lot of excitement and good competition. Everyone wants to catch the first fish and as many fish as possible.
The first time he helped me cast the fishing rod, and then I did it myself. My float went under water very often. But when I pulled out the fishing rod, there was nothing there, not even a worm on the hook. But one time the float went under the water again, I pulled, but I couldn’t pull anything out, it was hard to pull. “Uncle Gena,” I shouted, “I’m hooked!” He quickly came running and said that I had a big fish and that I should pull carefully. He said that he would not help and that I should pull it out myself, then I would be a real fisherman.
I tried and pulled it out. It was a big catfish. He turned out to be the largest fish we caught that day.
It’s good that I took a camera with me and captured the event of how I became a fisherman.
Summer is a wonderful time! This is the time when you can take your time for fear of being late for school.
I love summer very much, because every year my family and I go to the sea. This August we were in an Abkhazian city called Pitsunda. This is an amazing place where you are surrounded by unique nature. There are magnificent flower trees all around. And what water is there in Abkhazia! There is no such water anywhere.
We took an excursion to the high mountain lake Ritsa. The road is difficult, but very interesting. Along the way we went to a honey and wine tasting. We got acquainted with many types of tea.
And finally, the emerald blue lake. Its purity and grandeur amazed me. I will also remember lunch on the lake for a long time. The aroma of barbecue and fried trout hung in the air, whetting the appetite.
They left happy!
Preparing to write an essay on this topic
In order to write essays on this topic, you need to remember your summer, or rather, one day of summer. It’s always pleasant to remember summer, but if it’s difficult for you, then you can open photos from the summer, then the memories should immediately wash over you. Next, when you remember and decide which day of your wonderful summer you will describe, try to formulate in your head sequentially what why are you telling me? A well-written essay plan helps with this. If you make a plan for writing an essay, then you will not miss what you would like to write. Let's make a plan for our essay.
- Summer is my favorite time of year.
- Trip to Yalta.
- The best excursion of my life.
- Yalta is a wonderful city.
Now let's move on to writing an essay according to this plan.
Essay on the topic “One day of my summer”
Summer is my favorite time of year. Despite the heat, everyone is looking forward to summer. For everyone, summer becomes special in its own way. Schoolchildren are just as excited about summer as adults, as the long-awaited holidays are coming for them. I, like any person, try to visit different places in the summer, admire the beauty of mountains, parks, seas, zoos and everything else possible.
One July day, my parents and I went to Yalta. Yalta is incredibly beautiful, with high mountains on one side and the Black Sea on the other. Everywhere you look there is beauty. We arrived in Yalta, rented a house and immediately began making plans to have time to see as many famous places as possible.
Without hesitation, we came up with our own route and went to the embankment. From the embankment, my parents and I boarded a boat and sailed to the Swallow's Nest. It was very beautiful there. On a rock, there is an unusual building in architecture, it looks a bit like a castle floating in the air. We stood there for a while, breathed in the fresh sea air and went up the steps to the road to continue our journey. The next point was Mount Ai-Petri. It is very difficult for me to find words to describe this beauty. It’s like you’re in the clouds, and below you there are such small houses, such a small Yalta. And how beautifully the sea matches the horizon. We wandered there for several hours.
And now it was time to go home, since it was already evening. I would like to say that evening Yalta is simply divine. The embankment is full of life until the morning. I want to go back there every year.
Plan
1. Summer holidays are the best time of the year
2. Memorable day of summer holidays
3. What special happened on this day
4. What feelings and sensations did I remember?
Summer is my and my friends' favorite time of year. No more getting up early in the morning and going to school. And after school there is still a long time to do homework. For the summer I am going to my beloved grandmother in the village. I have many friends there who also come for summer holidays. This year, one of the days of the summer holidays became the most memorable for me.
My grandmother suggested that I invite my girlfriends to visit and have a picnic in our garden. I was very happy and agreed. Grandma prepared a lot of treats for us. I chose a clearing in the garden and spread a large tablecloth on it. I also decided to inflate balloons and hang them on trees. All my friends came and started helping us have a picnic. set the table. The girls were great too, they brought a lot of different sweets with them.
We had a great time. We had fun, played volleyball, picked dandelions and made wreaths, and just walked. And then, when they were tired, they sat down and began to share their secrets. On this day we learned a lot of interesting things about each other. We didn't want this day to end. On this day I felt the happiest. I will never forget the smiles on my friends' faces.
The girls and I decided that we would have picnics more often. And my grandmother is my favorite person. She tries to make every vacation unforgettable. But this summer she organized a meeting with friends for me that I will remember for a long time.