The best holiday I ever had was the first one I went on without my parents, when I was 17.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Holidays are the best. I couldn't imagine being from a small family.
I often think that the last holiday is the greatest, but then some really stand out in my mind. One of the best was one my wife and I had in the Lake District. We stayed in a B&B and walked around the countryside for two weeks.
My worst holiday was in Athens when I was a young drama student at Rada in 1965. I ran out of money. I had my things stolen and I wasn't able to speak a word of the language.
I always loved family holidays, and I had this vision and dream as a little girl of having a big family of my own.
Christmas was the one time of year when my brothers surfaced at home, when my parents and grandparents congregated to eat my mother's roast turkey.
My favorite holiday memory was sitting at home all day in my pajamas during winter break for school watching a bunch of old Christmas movies like 'Jack Frost' and 'Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer' with my siblings and parents.
I have learned that I must take a holiday at least once each year if I want to survive!
Like all kids with divorced parents, I have an abundance of holidays.
I don't think I've had a holiday in my entire life that wasn't about my dad's work.
Since I'm always working, my best holiday memories are definitely when I can just go home and spend time with my family.