We planned three days at the sea in July and it rained for all of them.
The hotel could not the money, and the beach was closed on the second day.
My father sat in the room for a morning and then went out to find something else.
He came back with tickets for a small museum about fishing in that .
None of us wanted to go, and we had nothing else to do.
The was a fisherman who had worked on those boats for thirty years.
He talked for two hours and answered every question my brother asked.
My brother has since read four books about the sea and wants to study biology.
We still say it was the holiday we have taken.
It is also the only one that changed what somebody in the family wants to do.