Hello:
I´m going to talk about the last day we spent in Dublin.
We got up at nine o´clock more or less, As it was our last day at home, the family prepared a special breakfast. We had a lots of pancakes with diferents types of syrups.
After that we packed our bags and we left the house and went to play football with other boys because we had tow hours until the the time to take the train.
We were playing football for two hours with other four friends, and it was very funny, but some of us were a little bit sad because it was the last day in Ireland.
Then we went back to the house to take the bags. We said good bye to the family and told them thank you for all. We had good days at their home, they were very kind with us.
We left home and went walking to the train station. Next to the train station we catch the bus to the airport. In the bus some people made a speech, and they cried. All of us were sad.
We arrived to the airport and went to the securiry control very quickly, because it was late.
Some of us bought some burgers in Burger King, We were hungry but had to wait to be on board.
We got on the plane, and we were nervous about the homecoming.
The plane took off o´clock and we left Ireland.
We arrived Málaga at eight more or less (local time) and we had to wait for our suitcases. We took them and left Málaga to Granada. When we arrived ours families were there waiting for us. And we went home.
To sum up, it was a bad day, but it was an incredible travel. I´ll never forget it.
