My memorable journey
was in 2001, with my mother and my cousin, Catalina, five years old than me. I
was eleven years old. We traveled to Paris, London and Copenhague. This it was
my second travel out of the country, but first out of the continent. I
remembered it for this and for company. Before this journey, I didn’t get on
with Catalina, but, after, we became inseparables. We flight from
Santiago to Madrid. After that, we took an airplane to Copenhague. My mom was there
to work, so she woke up early and with my cousin visited the city. We knew some
squares and streets. We did it alone, only the two, so we felt like “older”. We
stayed five days.
Then, we went to French’s
capital, Paris, another five days. We visited the Louvre Museum,
the Eifel Tower, Notre Dame Cathedral and some other places. My mother was finished with
the job, so we could visited the whole city.
At the end of the
journey, we wanted more. Until today, I never come back, but I hope that day
doesn’t be far.
My dreams is go to Paris! so nice travel, youre very lucky! kisses!
ResponderEliminarOh Paris Beautiful place, everybody wants travel to "la ciudad de la luces". I Jealousy you! bye :D
ResponderEliminarWhen i saw "Le Tour De France" by first time on TV, i said, "I must live in france". In someway, i envy you, but i hope that you enjoyed your travel
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