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HOW I SPENT MY WINTER VACATION

ESSAY WRITING ON HOW I SPENT MY WINTER VACATION

Winter vacation is a time to relax and have fun with family and friends.It is filled with holidays and joy.

The winter vacation not only provide us the freedom to sleep till late hours in the morning but also enjoy different types of dishes that are served hot. 

I feel very happy that I can eat different types of food served hot by my mother during the holidays especially momos. This vacation also my mom cooked delicious momos for all of us .

Last year we went to Shimla to visit our uncle during the vacation. We had a great time in Shimla. We explored the local market there and did a lot of shopping. We also enjoyed delicious street food.

This year we went to Bhutan . The pleasant weather conditions, view of snow-clad mountainous peaks all around made me feel so relaxed and peaceful.

I spent a lot of time walking and viewing the earnest beauty of nature. The atmosphere over there was very spotless and least polluted. I also saw  snow-covered mountains and enjoyed the snowfall.

It was the best destination for clicking beautiful pictures and therefore we clicked several pictures together.

We went to different places like Thimphu , Phuentsholing and clicked beautiful pictures as a memory. I could not realize how the days passed so quickly and now it was time to get back home.

I returned home with a happy and satisfied heart  as I had a great time in Bhutan with my family.


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