The mysterious topic

Well, today it's a free topic post... again and I really don't know about what talk about :/ Let me see... I'll take the suggestion from Belen and I will talk about of my best trip ever. But for do it interesting, I will not say which the topic of the post is.

This trip was when I was 16 years old. In that time, I was very passionate with the pre-Columbian civilizations, and I was sure that I will be an archeologist. 

The trip was with my parents and my two sisters (well, the little one was in my mom's belly) and was in summer. To arrive to the mythical city, that day we have to wake up very early, cause the bus was leaving around half past six in the morning and we have tickets so we couldn't miss it.

In the bus, the trip at the beginning was exciting, then boring because the only thing I see were trees and more trees... then, almost magically, the city began to appear... The only thing I want to, was get there and get off the bus. Finally we arrive.

In there I take pictures like a crazy people jaja, I was so excited that I can't stay in one place and began to walk around everywhere. And when I reach the first edification I see the sunrise, was so awesome. I can’t believe it, I was finally in the city of my dreams, the most mysterious city of the Incas: Macchu Picchu (here is where the mystery ends)

This was one of my favorite days of my life, and I really go back to Macchu Picchu one day, specially with Miguel *O*