Hi everyone,

Friday:
I got up and ate the same disgusting breakfast as yesterday. Then we got in the buss fortunately they had taken the good buss so we could immediately take off to NY. But when we took off I got a message on my phone that my other phone wasn’t with me. (I had taken two phones with me one for my American number and taking photos and one for keeping contact with my friends and family at home). I checked all my pockets and backpack but my phone was right my other phone was not with me. Then I looked on find my iPhone to see were it was but it was moving. And I was also very sure that I had it in my pocket because I was playing music through my AirPods from that phone. And after watching my phone for a while I saw my phone get further and further away. From this moment I knew my phone got picky pocket. I am still very sad about it because al my pictures from the day before where on there and that was the phone where I could take photos with (the phone that I still have can not make pictures anymore). I also missed the whole tour of 9/11 because I was busy with my phone. Fortunately I had been there before but it was still very sad. After a while I knew I could not do anything about it anymore so I stopped checking my phone. Luckily next to steeling part I had a great day. We did a lot of fun things like going on a boat tour and saw the Statue of Liberty from a short distance. After that we at lunch in battery park. Then we got back into the buss and drove to the Brooklyn bridge and walked from one side to the other. On the other side we got picked up by the buss and went to Coney Island. Where we had free time and I went on a rollercoaster it was a lot off fun. It was a rollercoaster where you lay down on your stomach, go up side down and really fast. I had a sore throat from screaming but it was worth it. After our free time we went to the restaurant where we where going to eat some square pizza as dinner. It was lovely I really liked the pizza, luckily this one was not cold. After dinner we got back on the buss and drove to Rockefeller center where we went to the top and had a nice view. When we got back down we went back on the buss and drove back to the hotel. But in the buss our chaperone said that we must check if our flight was still going. So I did that immediately. Guess what my flight got cancelled (it was not my lucky day). I was not the only one but still it felt like I was the only one that got the bad luck. There was a lot of panic and chaos in the buss and at the hotel when we got back. Nobody knew what to do,so I texted my host family and I got to call heather who is part of the organisation. And she told me what to do and then I went upstairs to pack my bags . In my room there was still a lot of chaos because there bags where to heavy. But fortunately they got to put a lot of stuff in there handbags. When almost all the chaos was gone I went to bed.

Well I hope you liked my story unfortunately this was not a very good day for me. But Istill had a lot of fun you can see that in the pictures from New York day 3.

Kind Regards

Esther