Personal Narrative: My Trip To Austin

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LONG ASS DAY

The ride to Austin seemed to last a lifetime. I was sprawled in the backseat sleeping the hours away until we finally arrived into the hot city. My mom, sister and I unsure of what to do, decided to just park the car and walk around. I suggested going to a botanical garden even though the heat was almost unbearable and we were all pretty tired. The first thing we did was go to the gift shop to get a map to explore the garden.
A map in my hand I went through a trail that led to a pond. My mom and sister behind me admiring their surroundings. We kept walking and walking and I took several pictures. We walked past a bamboo trail that stretched out so big that led us to several other trails. There was nature everywhere and it all

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