Diary of My Mexican Trip

Dear diary, I boarded an airplane to Philadelphia today. I am very nervous because I have never been to an airplane before. Take-off was very smooth. Finally I relaxed and landed in Atlanta, Georgia. From here I borrowed a small green car from Hertz. One night, I headed to Tula from Atlanta. I finally arrived at the border, showing my voter registration card and driver's license to the staff. I finally crossed the border into Mexico. From here I went to Tula, the first stop. I live in a modern seven-storey hotel, Sharon, located not far from the archeological area, opposite the city hall.

Okay, I recorded a diary primarily around the passenger's revolving door through my car section, so you can read my observations ... and then you read what you mean can do. I think that this trip is "very sophisticated." The train is not comfortable, but it is not particularly uncomfortable. The landscape is a little funny but it is a bit monotonous as it takes hundreds of miles before each outstanding appearance changes. But I read a lot, so this is nice. Either way, this is a chronology. I recorded the time according to Moscow's clock, because I can not always tell me the time zone that I am currently in, I would like to be consistent. The train departed at 11:45 pm on April 23, passed through 7 time zones and arrived at Vladivostok at 7 am local time on April 30. Therefore, in terms of real time in the train, it is about 6 days.

In my previous two trips I often spent the shortest time to use the phone and I no longer need to rely on photos alone to remember things, so I began to record my travel memories through a visual diary . Jokes, adventures, places, and conversations are all drawn from my own point of view. There is nothing so cool, I believe in me, I have to admit that I started reinterpretting the fact with a black marker. So on that day, I came to the conclusion that every day is full of details worth remembering, blessing delicious fresh grapefruit juice as a way to deal with all possible evil. The trip is an exciting record, is not it a journey of life? That is the beginning time of 1Sketchaday.