Personal Narrative: My Trip To Punta Cana

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“I had a blast ATVing,” my cousin, Ritu said. I replied, “I know, it’s too much fun.’’ We had the best of all worlds during this trip. I went to Punta Cana, Dominican Republic. I went during the end of July through August in 2015. I went on an ATV car with my mother. It was like a party everyone could imagine. We proceeded this adventure on a hot, sweltering day. I felt as if I could melt from the heat of the sun. We had a total of forty people, partnering up, enjoying the ATV ride. I thought we were like a famous group with so much attention. My trip to Punta Cana was positively an unforgettable memory. “Hurry up,’’ my mother exclaimed to our family. It was time to go on the bus. The big bus would take us to the ATV cars. It seemed to be a windy, breezy day. I could feel the wind splat on my face as my hair got crazy. Within the forty-group, it included my cousins and most of my family friends who we hung out with. This experience was never going to happen again, so I tried to make the most of it. The weather was exquisite, the clear blue sky, the breezy wind, and the blazing, warm weather. As all the kids chatted and enjoyed the ride, we ate small snacks, such as goldfish and cookies. It was the best thing since sliced bread that we ate because I would have got really hungry. The cookies tasted like a little round piece of heaven, as the goldfish was like a rainbow of flavors on your tongue that combined deliciously. I jumped up and down with adrenaline, as we reached closer to our destination. The ride was about twenty-five minutes. Everyone was …show more content…

“Not me,” I replied with fright. My heart beated as I decided whether I should go or not. As my nerved widen, I followed everyone to the cave. My mind wasn’t going to change about not going cave jumping. As we walked closer to the cave, I saw the tourist holding a giant chameleon! “Who wants to hold the lizard,” the tourist

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