Personal Experience: A Trip To New York, And Me

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EVERYONE BUCKLE YOUR SEAT BELT WERE ABOUT TO TAKE OFF. My personal experience that I have had is my first air plane ride and first time going to New York and Canada. My trip started early in the morning with my mom grandma and grandpa. We woke up around 4:00 to make our flight at 6:00 A.M traffic was not bad on the way to the airport. We all got out the car and we took out our bags and everything my mom was pregnant at the time so she was not going so we said our good byes and we headed to our terminal. Going through security and showing our passports to cross over to the Canada side. Since it was early in the morning the whole ground was lit up so it the pilot knew where to go. I found it very interesting on how the pilot knew what to do and where to go. The fight felt like forever knowing I have no patience. I had the window seat and my …show more content…

Trying new things and experiencing things is always a good thing so you can be out your comfort zone. I loved the trip where I went and seen something so beautiful that’s been there over a 100 years maybe even longer and learning so much about it. Maybe one day I’ll go back and have to look around more and see what more it has to offer. This experience has got to be my favorite of all time. Nothing can top being with family, trying new things going to places you have never been. Learning things you never knew before and that sticking with you because that is a memory you can never replace. You can only make more and experience more and as you grow that will make you appreciate stuff a lot more. This was my personal experience that I would love to have again. A new experience I would love to have with my mom is to go to Las Vegas to walk down the strip and go the casino and see if we can go broke or make some type of money. To go to treasure island a good historical hotel that would be on the strip and go to different

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