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Beatriz Dominguez de Dios Grupo D The first time I went to England I was very nervious because Im afraid of heights.

The trip was relaxed but suddenly began a strong storm and the turbulences began and the trip made for me was eternal. When I arrived at the airport nobody knew where my luggage was saved, fortunately after I was waitting more than three hours I found it, but the suitcase was broken and had lost some clothes. When I arrived at London and I found my hotel it was too late and my room was occupied by another person, that night I had to sleep in the services hotel room. In London I got lost several times but I always found a new place to meet where there were a friendly people who taught me the typical things of each place. Finally, they showed me the way back to my hotel. One of those times I was looking a gift for my mother so I was walking for hours and finally I found the street and the store where I bought the perfect gift for her and later I returned to my hotel without I got lost again.

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