During the summer I  was going to go to New York but we had a change of plans,without choosing of course. The story is we were going to a family reunion in New York and we were stopping by to use the bathroom (in New York) and of course, we had to stop by a creepy rundown building and my sister and we used it and we were walking back to the motor home and I saw oil we got back in and my parents told us we broke down we finally got to a Walmart and we broke down again we had to get a taxi to drive us back to a train station to go back to home it was a fifteen hour ride to get back home or something like that. When we were finding a seat on the train it was pretty scary because we had to go across something that would connect the train together and it was bumping up and down side to side. It scared me a lot did I forget to mention that I was leading my entire family (except for my Dad) so I had to hold my suitcase, walk across the board to connect the train, and press the button to open the door. It scared me a lot but at last the train finally made it to our stop but we had a dilemma, we couldn’t get a taxi so luckily my sister’s great friend, Camille, and her Dad of course, came to pick us up from the train. So that was probably the most crazy Summer in my entire life!