The summer of 1998, I'll remeber for the rest of my life. It was that summer when I went to the States. I went with my mom and brother. My father couldn't come because he was working. I didn't really want to go. We had talked about this a earlier summer.But not really decided when to go. Then my cousine was supposted to get married and we tought it couldn't be better.

The first stop was in Toronto, Canada

There went we aspecially to watch the Nigara Falls.
The first two days we didn't do anything special. The first day we went to stores nearby. To malls and stuff. It was ok, the time past by. The folks that we lived at, they were great. Showed us everything. The second day we went to a farmers market. It was great. Reall close to that nature. Then we went to Toronto City. Their we went to watch the Skydome. But bad luck for us the Skydome was closed that day. So we went out to shop a little bite. But then we were a bit hungry. So we went to a Chinese resturant. And it was the worst food I have ever tasted.