Curiously, this year I have traveled so much, but in spite of that the best vacation I ever had was, no dude, my holidays as a child with my family in Pucon. Every February we were the same people (mom, dad, my three brothers and Alvaro, a friend of my older brother) at the same place: the Gran Hotel Pucon ... wonderful.
My parents drove all night to arrive in the morning, every year. The coolest thing is that we had not only the hotel, also the lagoon and mountains to walk and take a ride. It was wonderful. Those years met Calafquen Lake, the Spas of Huife and had my first ride on horse through the mountains, with no help, one thing that I love and do today. There are many places that my parents photographed.
A moment I will never forget was the first time (I think) that I ate shrimp soup. I was five years old and almost threw up. My brothers eat pizza and give me one piece. Years passed and activities also: rafting, night clubs for my brother and Alvarito, my mother allowed us to walk alone (me and my sister) in the hotel and even, I enrolled in the mini club, a place where I played and had theatrical presentations to everyone in the hotel.
Pucón is the best place, all my best holiday was there!