Over summer break, I went to London. It was an amazing place. I went to all the museums around my hotel. By the time it was night, I was dead tired. I went straight to bed in my dirty clothes. The next day, I went to all the train stations around my hotel. When I got to King’s Cross, it poured rain so hard that we couldn’t leave the station for several hours. I was so cross that it was raining. Eventually, it stopped raining and we boarded the train. Then we went back home to my house in Indiana.