This story is about a trip I took to Norway. It started when I was in Heathrow airport and it was last summer. I was waiting to get on the plane listening to music. I was with my mom and sister, and I was so excited to go to Norway because I hadn't been for 5 years. Once we are allowed to get on the plane I make sure I have my camera ready. After a 2 hour flight we arrived in Oslo. As soon as I step outside I can feel the difference in the air quality. I ask a random guy where to get the rental cars while my mom and sister are waiting for their bags at baggage claim. I tell them what the Norwegian guy told me and we eventually find the cars. Me and my family drove to my moms cousin's house so I could drop off my bags and go explore the city. I went on a scooter through Oslo for 2 hours and that's all it took for me to know how much I love this city. I went to a park filled with people of all ages. I started playing soccer by myself and it only took about 3 minutes until a group of boys wanted to play with me too.

During this trip I felt very independent. I was studying about Norway for a long time so when I finally got the chance to go there I knew it would be fun and I would get to see what life is like in a different country surrounded by nice people, amazing food and a very green country.