On the road.

So let us start.

The first day was given to Polina, Katya and Nastya to write about. It was the road to Italy with all its long time and difficulties.

Firstly, the time to Moscow took 6 hours, so we were in airport at 15:00 (russian time), then we got a plane at 18:00 at  Domodedovo. We had a trip through Berlin, where we were at 18:00 (european time) and finally got the plane to Milan at 19:00, where we landed after an hour of lovely flight. At the airport our Italian friends were waiting for us to take to Monticello Brianza, so we arrived there almost at 22:00. All in all the trip from Russia to Italy takes 16 hours of uncomfortable positions, non sleeping and laughting about the most stupid things.

We three were clever enough to take the seats closer to each other in plane and as the best friends we were always together. It was the first trip abroad that we took together. So there's a belief when you do something for the first time you have to make a wish and we made our wishes when the plane took off.

Finally, the feelings and impressions of each of us during the trip
Nastya: It was amazing. I have travelled by plane before, though, those were always the straight flight, this one was with landing in Berlin and changing the plane. I realized that plane is not something extraordinary, that it is just a public transport. The feeling was similar to one when you change the bus, if yours is not going to the place of your destination. So the thought of that made me feel, that I love travelling more than everything in this world and would love to take flights almost every day.

Polina: I have visited few countries before, but that was the first flight with my the dearest two friends and that was awesome. The trip was tiring but the time passed fastly, it was really funny. I hope the wish I have made will come true. 

Katya:  The trip was alright (we listened to music, took pictures, read and all in all had fun). On the board of airplane I sat near with Nastya and Polina. It was our 1st flight together so we took our hands, closed eyes and wished each other sth pleasent. We had to change our airplane so firstly we sat off in Berlin and then flew to Milan. When we came to Milan some Italian guys met us at the airport. Woo hoo! It was dark outside but even then we could see small streets with a lot of turns. The bus took us to school and we met our families and everyone went to their towns (Italian people live in small towns and sometimes it takes a lot of time to get from one town to another).

When the trip was over we were to meet the families and go to our houses. It was the sweetest welcome we could have. Every member of family was very happy to see us and we felt cozy.

The day was over. We were on the road thinking that it would never be the time to come back