My First Plane Trip
When I was 6 years old, I took a trip to Jeju Island. The airplane I rode was small, and the cabin crew was kind. I was very worried about the airplane falling and crashing to the ground. But, the airplane was fast, fine, and no problems. I got the window seat, so I got to see the clouds in the sky. The flight was one and a half hours long. In Jeju, I got to ride a big, white horse. It was fun, but scary, at the same time. For dinner, we got to eat pork belly and the taste was awesome. We went swimming and had a good time. I also got to see the Stone Grandfather.
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