One summer I went to Ireland with my girlfriend. It was my first time in this country, and I wanted to see the Cliffs of Moher.
We took on a Tour bus. I was very excited, but the travel wasn’t good.
When we stopped for breakfast, we lost a passenger, but the busman continued driving. We were very worried, because we didn’t kwon what happened with this passenger.
When we arrived to the Cliffs of Moher, it started to rain, it was raining cats and dogs.
And because of the rain, we visited this place the most quickly than we could.
And when we returned to Dublin, the bus broken down, so the bus company sent a new bus, that broken down too. All the passengers were very angry and tired.
Finally the new bus arrived to Dublin four hours later!!!!
The next time I hope to have better luck when I travel by bus.