One day, I was cleaning up
my bedroom when I found an amazing picture about my travel with my friends to
Paris. It was a wonderful trip where I could live unforgettable
experiences. At that moment I could feel as I was there again with the
same folks.
I went to France capital
last White Week with my classmates of Secondary School. It was planned so much
time before and for earning the money we had to sell lottery tickets and
Christmas sweets such as mantecados. At the time we were getting into the plane
we couldn't realize all the experiences we were going to have.
While we were landing it
was snowing. Therefore the first view we saw from the metropolis were the
snowflakes falling down the tax-in.Afterwards, we picked up our luggage and we
drove to the hotel. We were exhausted; nevertheless we visited some monuments
located in downtown Paris. At night we went to a sightseeing trip in
"bateau-mouche" down the Seine. Satisfying the girls, we had to go to
Disneyland. We got in the main rides and we bought a lot of souvenirs.
In my opinion, that travel
was a huge opportunity to know more about people who we didn´t use to get in
touch. . In the moment I found that picture I immediately stuck it in my bedroom because of the meaning it has for me.
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