My First Travel
I was 12 years old when I first traveled, I moved to England with my family. This picture was the first ever one I took in England.
I call it “The start of fun times ahead”.
Not bad for a 12 year old to go to England on a plane and enjoy the whole experience of emigrating to another country. It was exciting as well as nerve racking as I did not know what to expect from my new life. I quickly settled in UK, went to school and found new friends whilst all the time missing my home country Georgia.
Georgia is a small country located in Eastern Europe (I will tell more sometime in the future).
In just one year I saw so many places in England, such as: London, Birmingham, Liverpool, Blackpool and of-course my newly found hometown “Wolverhampton”. I learned the language well and was settling nicely in my new life.
THE END (for now).