THE LAST DAY
That Friday was the worst day of all the experience because it was time to say goodbye to people who had been like part of your family in these three weeks. First of all we wook up super early at 6.00 because we had to be at Scoil Pol at 7.30 to catch a bus that would take us to Dublin. I finished packing all my things and we drove to Scoil Pol one last time.Well, we finally got there and I had to say goodbye to Tafara's mother. After that, we took the bus and headed to the airport. Three hours later, we were at the airport, about to say goodbye to our colleagues, whom we would see again in six months. It was a very emotional moment for me because I don't really like goodbyes. In fact, a friend of mine and I cried quite a bit. After that, we went through security. It took us a while to get through security because they made us take off a lot of clothes to scan them, our boots, our sweatshirts and anything else we had in our pockets. The first thing we did after that was go t...