OUR SUMMER HOUSE

My mom and dad own a summer house that belonged to my grandfather and then my mother. It was built in Norway in 1960’s as a vacation house, so my family had a place to go to when they wanted to get away from it all. The summer house reminds me of my childhood, we went there each summer and stayed there from the start June to the end of August. Trough the whole summer I and my brother and sister played with our friends, swimming in the sea, driving boats and fishing for crabs on the pier. I will never forget when we were sitting on the veranda and watching the sunset going down behind the sea while we was playing cards with my grandparents. Like my father says, when he dies me and my siblings will have it, and then our children, so it will always be in the family.