There is no other place I could describe. When I was younger every summer holidays I spent in a cottage by the lake. From there comes my favourite memories. Having spent there the best moments of my childhood, I learnt a lot of things and met numerous friends.
The house is not very big but has a tarrace overlooking a beatiful lake and a dark, deep forest. The cottage has white, brick walls and a red tile roof. The building is surrounded by green, lively garden with tens trees and fountains. The whole makes a very warm impression. Inside, the house is comfortable and cosy because my grandparants, who stay there in the summer, take care it.
Remembering my memories from there I feel as if J were again in that world from my childhood. I and my friends made a harmonious group which always kept together. We used to play sports games, swim and ride bikes. The best fun was at night when we would escape from our houses and went near the forest. It was always dark and frightening there because everywhere there was thick fog from the lake. Telling dreadful stories we terrified one another.
I wish I did not have any problems like then. If I had more time I would return to my cottage. I think that almost everyone would like to come back to his childhood.