Descriptive Essay About Plane Trip

After all of that we we’re getting on the plane. We found our sets and sat in them and buckled up we were ready for our flight. Were on a plane I was really excited about the trip, when we took off it was going down the runway faster and faster then all of a the sudden the plane was going up off the ground then we were in the sky floating forward. Then the plane was going fast whenever I looked out the window everything on land and not in the air looked tiny it was an amazing site from up above. It felt like we were flying with the birds.

When it was midnight, we loaded the car and drove through Ohio, Kentucky, Tennessee and Alabama. We stopped at a few places to grab food or gas. It was a long time, but it was worth it when we finally reached our condo. It was beautiful! We went to the balcony to see the ocean and it was crystal clear. The beach wasn’t crowded either. We hurried to put on bathing suits and sunscreen. Then we walked downstairs to the beach. The sand was warm and felt great. My sister’s and I ran to the water and

When our flight was coming to an end I looked out the window of the airplane and saw a lot of ocean. It was a pretty blue and very clear in most parts, to the right I could see we were approaching the island and I could not have been more eager to be off the plane and in the warm weather.

That afternoon, on the Shoshone River in the mountains of Wyoming, might have been my last. In hindsight, I knew the raft was going to overturn. Having looked downstream, I saw the imminent threat of the canyon wall. The raft guide yells “ALL IN,” but the opposite occurs. The five of us are tossed to the mercy of the waves. I do not recall hitting the wall; the only memory I possess is looking back and seeing nothing but crashing waves on every side of me. Our entire crew was out of view.

Summer of 2013, was my very first time traveling to Rockport,Tx. It was myself, girlfriend, her daughter and many family members. As I was driving threw the small town the climate was different than San Antonio; it was muggy, sticky but better than being in San Antonio. That night was pretty relaxing sitting outside our hotel balcony watching the sunset with the ocean around it. Enjoying few cold beers. Came Saturday morning we all woke up to get ready for the beach. Even though the water wasn't clear blue it was nice. Not that much seaweed some jellyfish and minals. As I sat on the sand watching how waves were coming to shore, listening to the pelagun's make noise, hearing the sounds of all the kids splashing in the water, screaming, laughing

Next we got to our hotel the sky was as blue as the water and the breezes felt so nice on my tired cramped up neck from being on the plane for 4 hours. I met people from japan, Hawaii, and Puerto Rico

It was an early morning in antioch california where I was vast asleep at my grandma’s house. Until my father suddenly woke me up and said “we have to go” and that's how it all started. So I got up and got dressed, ate little bit of cereal and hopped outside with my bags. “Oh my god” I said as loud as I could without waking anyone up around us. There it was A LIMO FOR ME I almost fainted until grandma said “this is just the beginning. We got in the limo and started our adventure. About a 2 hour nap later we arrived at the SFO airport around 8am. I got my bags and said goodbye to our amazing driver, then walked right through those electric airport doors with the biggest smile ever.

The day has finally come to go on vacation and my family, and I departed promptly from our house at 4:30 in the morning. Our flight was scheduled for 7 in the morning at Pittsburgh International Airport. We had to arrive there early because all people flying international had to be there two hours before the flight. All of us boarded the flight out to Punta Cana, which is located in the Dominican Republic. I can remember that I was so excited to go, and I was the first on the flight. I am almost positive that it took over three hours to get to the Dominican Republic from Pittsburgh. It was a really long flight to me because I could not wait to get there, and I just wanted to land. Finally, the moment has come, and we landed. When we departed from the plane, they had hula dancers dancing around us, and it was the coolest thing I have ever seen. They had people that would take pictures of you when you got off the plane. My family and I obliged and got our pictures taken. After all our pictures were taken, we went inside the airport and

The time came. It was the 22nd of June and it was time to leave. My whole family and I drove to Cleveland, Akron Airport. We had bought the airplane ticket in advance to the surprise. Carrying our bags to check in and we had to check in. After a hour of waiting we heard it was time to board the plane.

The next couple hours went by pretty fast while we were on the plane, The view looked so nice and looked so warm, You could just see how pretty the mountains and plant life was. I was so excited to see my dad we had so much planned for this trip.

He splashed me and laughed while passing over the shallow water of the sandbar. As he jumped off reaching for the sandy bottom, he submerged into the deep water on the backside of the sandbar. Time was passing and still no sign of him, I realized he was in trouble. I yelled to shore and then dove into the depths of the murky turbulence. I made it to the bottom and swam with the current until I felt my grandfather’s body, which was tied to the bottom by the current. I grasped my grandfather with all my strength and swam perpendicular to the current. We surfaced in the calm, his face bluish and

When I started to get full, I went back out into cinnamon bay with my sister. We took a hike and wandered around the bay. When we were looking across the bay we saw turtles. The turtles were so cute and charming. They were green, about 40 inches long, and weight 500 pounds. Then we sat there for a few seconds to watch the turtles. The turtles were doing flips in the water and chasing the other turtles around in the ocean. When I looked to the right, I saw people snorkeling with the fish and the coral reefs. When I looked to the left I saw people paddle boarding and canoeing. That looked so much fun! When I walked closer and closer to the shore I started to felt the ocean breeze, and that felt very nice on a warm

“Brrrring” rang the alarm. When I woke up I had to take a shower. I woke up around 7:30am just before my grandma came to pick us up(my brother Chris, sister Megan, My mom, and I). We were going to Florida to go down to Disney. All of us are riding in two airplanes down to Disney, and this will be my first plane ride that I went on. My grandma picked us up at our house and the airport is an hour away from us. When we got to the airport it didn’t take long to get through the security to the wait room before we had to go on the airplane. We waited for about an hour for it to arrive and be al set to go.

My family and I were so excited that we didn't even sleep the night before. We spent our Thursday night watching movies and talking about what are plans were for the trip. Once the clock hit 4 o'clock in the morning , we left our house and were on our way to the airport. The airport was quiet and peaceful. I could smell the freshly brewed coffee once I set foot in the airport. We checked in, then waited patiently for our flight to board. Suddenly we heard on the overhead speaker, “Flight to New York, New York is now boarding, Flight to New York, New York now boarding.” Once we boarded the plane, we settled in and got comfy. The flight was fairly smooth with little turbulence and the sweet sound of babies crying filled my ears. Once we heard the pilot's voice telling the crew to prepare for landing, my excitement grew big.

My parents and I happily trudged out of our chilled condo room, weighed down by various beach supplies. We made our way to the elevator, slowly but surely exiting the maze we call our condo hallways. As we glided down, floor after floor, we finally reached the parking garage. We stepped out of the elevator feeling a mix of humidity and heat immediately cling to our tan bodies. We exited the garage to find a beautiful scene. Birds were flying overhead as there were sun rays beating down against white, hot sand. We crossed the bridge that held shoes and scattered shells. After we did so, we pressed our feet against the white sand that belonged to Destin, Florida. The sight was even more alluring than I had ever imagined.