When I was seven years old, I went to New York with my family. We were so excited to be there!
For me, it would be the first time I had flown.
It was early in the morning when we arrived at the Barcelona airport. We were having luch when suddenly we realized that we hadn't brought our passports. We couldn't fly because we had to return to our house and pick up the passports! We flew with a flight one day later.
Finnaly we arrived at New York, we visited in one week many of things. But the fact we missed the passports it wasn't the only bad thing that happened on the trip.
Unfortunately, when we were waiting at the Empire State Building, where everybody and their uncle was tthere, one guy stole my photo camera. And we had to pay a new door from our hotel room because we broke it.
But it was a very good trip, we enjoyed and had fun and we want to the repeat. Now when we think about the bad things that happened to us in this trip we laugh.
