I would like to describe a holiday that I liked the best. It was a New year. As far as I remember we've always celebrated this holiday at home, just me and my family. Of course, all of us together put up a Christmas tree, my mom made a special birthday dinner and we sat at the table. It was all very sweet and touching, but the dream was a little boring. And then one day my parents decided to celebrate together with friends.
Taking with him gifts and other elements of the celebration, we left the house at eleven o'clock. Usually the road to a friends house parents take us twenty minutes, but public transport at such a late hour was not, so we tried to catch a taxi. \that was not so easy. After all the adventures we managed to get to the place at quarter to twelve just in time for the festivities to begin. When traditional part – I mean the chiming clock and the sound of champagne glasses – were behind him, all relaxed. This family has two sons my age, so we went to play, there are fruits and sweets while parents watched TV and chatted.
About three o'clock we decided it was time to get some fresh air. We went to the main city square, where we saw Santa Claus and to stay warm, have participated in various competitions. We all went to sleep already in the morning very tired but satisfied and happy.
Since the New year is my favorite holiday, because this day is always fun and a lot of fun.