Essay on My Experience At Hostel 639

884 Words Nov 3rd, 2016 4 Pages
It was a bright and early Halloween morning as I gear up to board the plane. I was about to leave on that cliché post college graduation trip to London. I left at 7:15pm from Boston. I ate half a bagel and I was ready to conquer the world, or at least London. I finally arrived across the pond and stepped my feet on the ground at 9 am. I hopped in my rental car and started towards my hotel, because I am ready to sleep. Jet lag had gotten to me. I finally arrived at Hostel 639. I decided to save a lot of money and stay at a mixed dorm instead of a fancy hotel. I walked into my room and see bags set on the three other beds, so I had to claim the top bunk by the window. At that point, a bed is a bed and I am ready to sleep. The next day, I decided to go to the London Eye. That was an incurable experience, although it was quite the touristy destination. It was a great experience, nevertheless. Day four is the day that I went to the Buckingham Palace. I felt obligated to snap a picture of me in front and post it to social media to prove that I was there. I have always had a fascination with the royals, so this was a great experience for me. Day five was probably one of my favorites of the trip. I attended the Whaca Day of the Dead festival at the vaults. This was a crazy experience filled with wonderful music, colorful art, awesome people, and even better food. I had the best mac and cheese from Anna Mae’s Mac and Cheese. I had never had mac and cheese from a…

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