Spain

Oh, Spain. Right before my family moved to Germany, my german Grandparents retired to Cadiz, on the coast of Spain. That have us a reason to visit spain every year to every other year.
At first we tried driving. Learn from our mistake, and DO NOT drive. It takes two very long long days, especially when you are in the car with three hungry, growing brothers.
Flying is the way to go.
Spain is mostly always warm not matter what season, so we can spend as much time outside as possible. When we are in Spain all my siblings and I want to do, is lay on the beach, get a good tan and swim in the ocean. the only thing that keeps us from doing that every day is levanta, a wind blowing over from Africa, which kicks up the sand and tears your skin up/off. We tried it once and obviously it was a very bad idea.
Not only do you have to watch out for the insane winds, but also the animals. There is a very VERY good reason that they have signs to keep out of the bushes along the coast and pretty much anywhere else. Their bushes are infested with snakes, poison snakes and lizard. My brother had to learn the hard way.