wakayama

 

In the train we had to carry the cakes, the cheese pizza, the unbrella, the tickets, the rice and the olive bread.

When we were coming back we had to use the unbrella but it was so small we had to squize in together and we were soacked but I had the camera and a bag and I had to keep those two dry.

I thought I had a mosqito bite but when I asked my sister and she said yes but I did not.

At first I thought we were on the wrong train but we were not on the wrong train.