20 de septiembre
The 20th was one of the best days, but it was very hard for me, on this day I woke up very early to go to a very famous Irish festival there, to get there we had to take a train and a double-decker bus. The festival was very fun, but the trip was horrible, it was 1 hour on the train, which by the way I had to be on the ground, because we took the one before the one we were due and there was no room. Then I got to a city to take a bus, but I had to wait 1 hour and 30 minutes in line with more colleagues standing. And then, upon arriving by bus to the open field where I was, I had to walk about 500 meters to the entrance with liquid mud up to my ankles, thank goodness, Brian’s family anticipated it and gave me some boots. We spent the day at the festival, there were many brand stores of clothing, technology, food, music… and they were all connected in a giant open field along roads full of mud, in some there were wooden boards with less mud to be able to walk well. . I bought a lot of food, goalkeeper pants and a sweatshirt, I spent €100 at the festival but everything was incredible.
When we left the festival, we took the bus again, although this time standing, because there were no seats left and we went to the town to catch the train, they told us that it would come in 1 hour and 45 minutes, so we went through the town in groups, and I bought some potatoes with sauce for dinner at the store of a Portuguese man I talked to for a while because I detected that he was a foreigner when speaking. After dinner I watched the Champions League on my phone with an Irishman who was from Manchester United and we talked a lot, until we got to the train. On the train, suddenly, Brian tells me that we don’t have a ticket, and that we are going to go illegally, I got on and the train was very full, the extra people like me, we got stuck in the aisles standing, and No one could move from car to car for 30 minutes, until many passengers left and we were able to sit down. Finally, we got off the train after a hard day, I took the medicine and my host father picked us up by car, who brought us flip-flops so as not to get mud on the car.
The 20th was one of the best days, but it was very hard for me, on this day I woke up very early to go to a very famous Irish festival there, to get there we had to take a train and a double-decker bus. The festival was very fun, but the trip was horrible, it was 1 hour on the train, which by the way I had to be on the ground, because we took the one before the one we were due and there was no room. Then I got to a city to take a bus, but I had to wait 1 hour and 30 minutes in line with more colleagues standing. And then, upon arriving by bus to the open field where I was, I had to walk about 500 meters to the entrance with liquid mud up to my ankles, thank goodness, Brian’s family anticipated it and gave me some boots. We spent the day at the festival, there were many brand stores of clothing, technology, food, music… and they were all connected in a giant open field along roads full of mud, in some there were wooden boards with less mud to be able to walk well. . I bought a lot of food, goalkeeper pants and a sweatshirt, I spent €100 at the festival but everything was incredible.
When we left the festival, we took the bus again, although this time standing, because there were no seats left and we went to the town to catch the train, they told us that it would come in 1 hour and 45 minutes, so we went through the town in groups, and I bought some potatoes with sauce for dinner at the store of a Portuguese man I talked to for a while because I detected that he was a foreigner when speaking. After dinner I watched the Champions League on my phone with an Irishman who was from Manchester United and we talked a lot, until we got to the train. On the train, suddenly, Brian tells me that we don’t have a ticket, and that we are going to go illegally, I got on and the train was very full, the extra people like me, we got stuck in the aisles standing, and No one could move from car to car for 30 minutes, until many passengers left and we were able to sit down. Finally, we got off the train after a hard day, I took the medicine and my host father picked us up by car, who brought us flip-flops so as not to get mud on the car.
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