Hi guys! I am Kate. I live in London with my parents. Today I want to share with you guys an interesting experience about travelling. A Summer day two years ago, I took a train ride for the first time in my life. That was a vacation as usual. But this time my parents chose to travel by train instead of by plane. I was so excited that I couldn't sleep the night before. In the morning the next day, I had to get up early. My family and I packed our bags and went to the train station. The station was big and bustling with people rushing around. When our train arrived, it was huge and made loud noises. I held my mom's hand tightly as we climbed aboard. Inside were rows of seats, and we found one near the window. I pressed my face against the glass, eager to see everything. As the train started moving, I felt a little nervous at first. But then I saw the trees, houses, and fields flying past outside, and it was so exciting! I waved at the people we passed, imagining all the adventures they were having. We ate snacks and played games during the journey to pass the time. I loved looking out the window and watching the world go by. Sometimes, we went through tunnels, and it got dark shortly, but then we'd emerge into the sunlight again. As the hours went by, I grew tired from all the excitement. I snuggled up in my seat, listening to the rhythmic sound of the train on the tracks. It was so soothing that I drifted off to sleep. When I woke up, we were at our destination. I couldn't believe how fast the time had passed! Stepping off the train, I felt a sense of accomplishment. My first train ride was over, but the memories would stay with me forever. From that day on, I knew I loved traveling by train.
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Wow, you are all great at speaking English, while I am not very fluent in English. Pray for me, I hope I can speak English like you all. Thank you.
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