a ordina trip

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Today I would like to talk about an ordinary trip, any trip, a simple trip which I remember from my house to FAU. My trip is of one day Tuesday. On Tuesday my classes begin at 08:30 with a bouquet called "geography of the soil". I live in Puente Alto and to get to university early I get up at 6:20 to have breakfast and go out to take bus 204, I'm lucky that the first bus stop is 5 minutes from my house. I get up at that hour to not take the metro because I can not stand to go tight, sometimes I'm on the verge of fainting.

  

At first I go on the almost empty bus, I like to sit by the window to be able to look at the mountain range, it is still dark the day. Every minute that passes more people go, almost everyone goes to their places of work, I see people who are listening to music, others are reading, sleeping and talking.

Before the sun comes out, the rays of light play with colors, from a dark blue to a light blue with pink and yellow tones that blend with clouds of different sizes. After an hour of travel and passing through many communes, it is time to get off. It is the beginning of the day and little by little I forget the colors of the dawn, little by little I come back to understand how beautiful and fleeting of the simple things.