Reflection on Bintan Trip
The trip there made me learned to appreciate family members , food/drinks and made me brave ...
First day:We took a ferry there to the Bintan terminal and we settled down under a tree and looked at the beautiful scenery of a beach.Then, we also ate food but the worst thing was that the ground was burning fiery. So, I decided to put my bag on the floor and sit on it while eating. It was my first time eating at the beach! Then , we took a bus to Gunung Bintan. For awhile,we could see the "tall" mountain. We had a hard time while climbing up the mountain but in fact, almost the whole class completed. I was delighted that many people completed and also because i could go back quickly to the resort to rest...
Second day:It was time to go to water village and some other places... We enjoyed so much and the best time I enjoyed most was at the orhanage. When we leave the place, many people cried in the bus as many people was touched as they had no parents and had to depend on ther orphan friends. We went to eat and this instructor called Afiq came to say that he had no parents and still carried on with life. Not everybody cried but some cried very loudly.
Third day: It was time to go back and I was very happy and missed my parents so much...
First day:We took a ferry there to the Bintan terminal and we settled down under a tree and looked at the beautiful scenery of a beach.Then, we also ate food but the worst thing was that the ground was burning fiery. So, I decided to put my bag on the floor and sit on it while eating. It was my first time eating at the beach! Then , we took a bus to Gunung Bintan. For awhile,we could see the "tall" mountain. We had a hard time while climbing up the mountain but in fact, almost the whole class completed. I was delighted that many people completed and also because i could go back quickly to the resort to rest...
Second day:It was time to go to water village and some other places... We enjoyed so much and the best time I enjoyed most was at the orhanage. When we leave the place, many people cried in the bus as many people was touched as they had no parents and had to depend on ther orphan friends. We went to eat and this instructor called Afiq came to say that he had no parents and still carried on with life. Not everybody cried but some cried very loudly.
Third day: It was time to go back and I was very happy and missed my parents so much...
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