A TASTE OF SUMMER
That summer Marco would have wanted
to spend it with his friends. Instead,
he was with his father and brothers
on the way to Ancona.
He was so angry he did non want do speak
or even see anyone,
so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
He even slept when on the ship.
Once off the boat he was just as angry, but also
hungry. His father, Antonio, took
everyone to see the hills where the olive oil was
made and made them have a taste of it
with some of the local dishes.
Just then Marco woke up and didn’t want to sleep
again for the rest of the holiday.