My story is about when I went to Ireland. Me and my family went to ireland. I had butterflies in my stomach about going to a new place but excited at the same time.
The food was like angels to my nose and my taste buds because you couldn't turn around without smelling pasta or pizza. All the food was the best. I couldn't eat pizza or pasta in america for months because it didn't taste good.
My parents took me to pubs in Dublin. Every pub had some type of live music or a type of history storytelling in their pub. The music was like a lion roaring in the pubs because it was so loud
We went to a few graveyards while we were there and they were really cool. The graves were super intquite and they looked like they could have gotten up and walked away .
we went to a famous grave sight and they have that you can touch the slab that he is on. It is supposed to give you good luck.
I was sad to come home but it was a great learning experance.