Personal Narrative: My Trip To Colorado

There’s a certain moment in my life that really stands out to me. It was the day I went to Colorado. The day got out to an excellent start. It was my first time getting on a plane. My grandmother had told me the different ways the Navy and Air force take off. Our pilot was definitely in the Navy before because he took off going up as soon as he could, that was my favorite part of the flight. I was also thrilled that we were high up in the sky. Everything below was so tiny and we were above the clouds.

After landing in Colorado, I had to take a light rail to baggage claim. Then I met up with my grandmother and grandfather. When we left the airport, the first thing I saw was a giant bronco with red eyes. After we got off the highway, we went