Traveling is unexpected, you don’t know what to do if or when something pops up during your vacations. When I was twelve years old, we had gone to Turkey to see our cousins like we do every year. I found out, in middle of sixth grade that we were also going to Prague when we went on our trip to Turkey. I knew I would spend my birthday there, but now, we were going to be in Prague instead! I could feel the butterflies in my stomach because of how excited I was. Something never expected happened when we were in Prague. Two weeks into our Prague trip, we found out that all the airports were closed because there was a terrorist attack in Turkey. I could feel the hurt in my eyes, thinking that it was going to make our vacation go amazing to terrible.From
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The air outside was blowing in my face and eyes, feeling like I was going to fall off the boarding craft. Everything was going swell, nothing had gotten in the way of a nice, relaxing three hour plane ride from Turkey to Prague. Other than the fact that all I could feel in my stomach were the rumbles from the plane because the flight we took was a little bumpy. I didn’t really mind because we were going to prague, my mind kept telling me to ignore it and focus on getting to Prague. When I looked up pictures of Prague I couldn't help but bug my mom the whole trip there and all I talked about the whole plane ride was on how excited I was! Slowly but surely, we had arrived in Prague’s international airport. It was the fifth time that I had been to europe and boy was I so happy to be back. While walking through the airport, I could feel a subtle breeze blowing through my hair and it made me feel so relaxed but at the same time that I was so cool. Being in Prague is probably in a lot of people's bucket lists. Wow, I was so lucky to have gone there. I took one step outside of the airport, city lights roaming all over Prague was all I could see. My parents calling a taxi and seeing all the amazing sights was so beautiful. I knew nothing could ruin this
The air outside was blowing in my face and eyes, feeling like I was going to fall off the boarding craft. Everything was going swell, nothing had gotten in the way of a nice, relaxing three hour plane ride from Turkey to Prague. Other than the fact that all I could feel in my stomach were the rumbles from the plane because the flight we took was a little bumpy. I didn’t really mind because we were going to prague, my mind kept telling me to ignore it and focus on getting to Prague. When I looked up pictures of Prague I couldn't help but bug my mom the whole trip there and all I talked about the whole plane ride was on how excited I was! Slowly but surely, we had arrived in Prague’s international airport. It was the fifth time that I had been to europe and boy was I so happy to be back. While walking through the airport, I could feel a subtle breeze blowing through my hair and it made me feel so relaxed but at the same time that I was so cool. Being in Prague is probably in a lot of people's bucket lists. Wow, I was so lucky to have gone there. I took one step outside of the airport, city lights roaming all over Prague was all I could see. My parents calling a taxi and seeing all the amazing sights was so beautiful. I knew nothing could ruin this