Hello everybody, today I will you to write about a special place in Santiago. This place is related with the activity that I have been doing in the last time, athletics. I refer to the Athletic Stadium Mario Recordon in the National Stadium, located in the commune Ñuñoa. I went to this place for first time in early April. This athletic track is my training site since almost six months. I train here with other athletes of the University, his names are: Elias, Camilo, Carlos, Hernán e Ignacio, just mans, therefore, this situation means more effort on my part. This place has become my favourite, because I feel very calm and I get to forget of all and just I focus in improve. Also I laugh very much with my training partners, making it more entertaining this activity. In this place all the people is professional and disciplined, in general the level of the people is great. Are like a example for me.On the other hand in this place I have competed for my faculty two time, with very good result, and also, recently I began to ba part of selection of athletics of my University. A big achievement for me.

Good morning everybody, today I am going to tell you about a special day in of my memory. I refer to family meal, which was in february of 2013, when I and my family went to Puerto Varas to visit a the cousin of my father, called Pamela. We were on holiday in the Futrono city, and to my father occurred to visit a his cousin. They hadn´t seen each other for a long time, for this reason this meal is so special. In the meal took part my brothers, my mom and dad, the boyfriend´ sister and the son of my boyfriend´ sister. Also of we met with the uncle Pamela, we knew to the husband of my uncle, called Tomas and their daughter called Natalia. This meeting was very funny, we laughed much, above all with my brother Marcelo, which, is a man of many talents, he is so good for imitate to famous people and for recreate animals sounds. The uncle Pamela is a excellent doctor and have a good sense of humour, I laughed a lot with her. In the meal my father and my uncle remembered childhood´anecdotes. The meal was delicious and flling, I remember that we ate cake and many bread with egg. Really, that day of the best days of my vacation.