I dropped my suitcase on the floor of my hotel room and sighed with relief. That afternoon had been an adventure. It all started on the day of my trip. I woke up, I had a cup of hot chocolate with my breakfast and then I started packing my suitcase.
I had packed almost everything, I just had to pack my backpack. Just before I started packing my backpack my mum phoned me so I stopped what I was doing. After our chat on the phone, I started packing my backpack. When I finished, I knew I had forgotten something but I couldn’t remember what it was. When it was time to leave, I left hoping I didn’t forget anything important.
When I got to the airport the queue was so long that I drank three cups of coffee while waiting. After about 2 hours my turn came. The sweet lady at the desk asked me for my passport.I opened my bag and started looking for it but I couldn’t find it. I immediately ran to my car yo go back home to get it. Thankfully I got back in time for my flight.
That day had been the most stressful day of my life and I’m sure I will never forget it. I was under so much pressure and there was a slight chance that I wouldn’t make it back and miss my flight to Paris. But it was meant to be and here I was in my hotel room in Paris ready to take on new adventures.