Finally.. first part.

      Gosh... I am so F****** busy... OK, do not swear Panda, that's not nice.... So I AGAIN did't wrote in a long time... I'm so sorry! But enough of apologizes, back to the main point.
 
    So as I said in a last post I will share my life in Ireland. Today I'm going to talk from beginnings(the day I had a flight).   To the air port I had to travel a day before a flight and about 200 km. That's a long long way, believe me. My flight was peaty early, about 6 am. I had to wake up at frigging 4 am! That was hard, so so so so so hard...
    Actually it was my first time ever flying ( and traveling so far away from home).

 At first, when I wasn't even at a plain, I was so scared, but when got on the plain all fear just fly away. It is like very noisy ride with the bus.
    After few hours of flight I landed in a Ireland where my sister meet me and we went to place called....


                                                                                                                                     to be continued...   

PandaGirl out ^^