This year I've went to two countries. Spain and Croatia. Let's start with Spain.
My favourite niece lives in Spain and I misssed her so mush and really wanted to go to Spain in spring break.
So yeah, it happened. But I had to travel alone. The thing was, it wasn't such a big deal. I don't know which airline it was, I think KLM, but they had child supervision. My dad brought me to the airport, Schiphol. We had to wait somewhere for a lady who would accompany me. In the plane there was an other woman who looked out for me too, etc etc. Easy as that. My niece picked me up at the airport in Spain.
The way back to The Netherlands there was this boy who also travelled alone. We sat next to each other on the plane and it's was freakkkkking awkward. Just the silence. The only thing he said to me was ''Do you want to sit next to the window?' Lmao. I didn't feel like talking either so yeah.
In Spain, the first day there, it has to be the first day, that night I got freaking sick. And I got my period. Love my life guys. (yes, I know. Need to look at the bright side. I was in Spain).
Apparently I ate something wrong that day because I had food poisoning. This was the third time I got it. ( now four, I had it also in freaking Croatia) I vomited like 4 or 5 times. It hurt like helllll.
BUTTTTTT Spain itself was greaaaaaaaaat. But that is for part two, who will go online tomorrow. Thanks for reading and see you later.