In my life I have traveled to many beautiful places. Most of them,I can't remember, but one place I could never forget is  Santiago. I went there when I was 15 years old with my family,and my best friend.The country was very warm, it is also the same thing as my country. The only difference is that the people over there speak different language. My friend and I loved to go to their beach. We also liked to drink coconuts at the beach. We were already familiar to those things back in our country, we only wanted to see how it was in another country. Everything pretty much were exactly the same. I could never forget that place because it was the one of the country i went and everybody welcomed me and my friend,and my family with their heart. They took us as family. When I was there, I felt like I was home.