The Airport – by Niamh

It was Sunday. It was a lovely sunny day. We were going to the airport to collect my auntie and uncle they were coming over from London. When we got to the airport it was painted bright yellow. We saw a lot of planes landing. One of them had a gorilla painted on to it looked great. When we saw their plane landing I felt very excited. We all went for dinner together. We went to a place called “Bricks”. It takes us 20 mins to get there so we were running late for our booking. The restaurant was so pretty.