Family summer vacation by the lake

You awaken from the sound of a car door slamming closed, followed by the ineligible shouting in the distance. Peering around, you find yourself in the dirt parking lot of a property in the woods, standing next to a familiar car that your dad usually drove long distances with. Turning to your side, you spot the two storey cabin by a particularly large lake, a place that your family had rented out for the week, a homey and expensive looking place that looked particularly spacious and inviting. In your immediate field of view, you spot various other vehicles neatly rowed in front of the cabin, along with their owners unloading their cargo from trunks and camper vans. You immediately recognize them as members of your extended family who had come from all over the country to spend their summer vacation together on this fateful day. The day when everyone's schedules conveniently met, allowing for this exciting outing to take place at great cost.

You remember this place as a memory. Whether it was good or bad, you could not recall, but somehow, you felt like it would be quite eventful with a cabin full of family. Silently, you pull on your backpack to make your way towards the house, trudging through dry dirt and grass behind your father and mother.