My worst holiday I ever spent, was in spain. It was on a Sunday evening, when I have lost my key on a walk on the beach. I couldn´t find it anymore. I went to the office of the holiday plant, but there was nobody. A woman came across the street and told me, that she once had the same problem and until Monday morning there was no one to reach. It was a warm night and I slept near my bungalow on a sun lounger.