MY FIRST TRIP TO LONNDON

My first trip to England was fun, excitement and adventure. As I awoke to the sound of
my alarm, I rose out of my soft bed with the sun in my face. Now wondering what was going to happen the next adventurous day. I ran downstairs as fast as a Cheta with lots of excitement. I suddenly bumped into the kitchen and was greeted with the smell of fried eggs and sizzling salt fish with a glass of orange juice at the side of my plate. The delicious smell of the magnificent food motivated me to eat all of it. I suddenly remembered that this was my travel day to England, so I rushed to finish up my breakfast as time was running out.

I quickly ran upstairs packed my bags, had a bath, put on my clothes and headed towards the jeep. My dad and I speeded to the airport. As soon as the jeep came to a stop, I jumped out and took my bags to the Check in Counter. Going through the security check I thought that was hell, for they touched my body all over. It did not end there, for I had to take off my shoes and belt. My pants immediately dropped down as I took off my belt. “Oh God” I said as I quickly tried to hold my pants before dropping. The security sharply looked at me and said, “Are you a jail bird? Please for heaven sake wear proper clothing.”

We sat in the departure longue and waited for the plane to arrive. As the plane arrived I noticed that it was a small plane. My heart went “bup” for I wondered how I would manage, as I feared for my safety. I boarded the plane, took a seat and waited for the plane to take off. As the plane lifted off I looked out of the window and quickly tried to see if I saw my house and family. I waved until I could not see either of the two.

A few minutes later we arrived in Nevis. We got out of the plane and got into another plane leaving for St.kitts. “What a Mary Go Around,” I mourned to my father, for we still had to arrive in Antigua to catch the plane to England. As soon as we reached St.kitts, I said, “One more to go.” Antigua was our final Caribbean destination and as we got there I saw a huge white and blue plane named British Airways. My dad and I were excited so we both ran up the long flight of stairs. When I got into the plane, I thought it was a house as I said “Wow” and went to our seats. The seats felt so comfortable I dropped asleep before take off.

At take off, I woke up and I started to watch television while I had something to eat. I quickly feel asleep again. I only woke up when the hostess served food. When I finally woke up with bright glaring eyes, it was morning. I looked through the window and saw thick, white snow and minutes after pilot landed and said “Hope you enjoyed flying with British Airways and enjoy your vacation, thank you and it was nice to have you fly with us.” I couldn’t wait to see London as I dragged my luggage through the isles of the plane and just couldn’t care who was in my way. “London here I come,” I said, as I stood in the lounge awaiting a taxi.


Done by: Odarie Hill