Charter Flight- Coming Home

I was a difficult child, and my teen years were full of growing pains indeed. My parents, who only wanted the best for me, sent me off to boarding school in England. Of course, at the beginning, I left kicking and screaming (not literally, of course) and my first few months were not fun at all. After a while though, I started enjoying myself, breathing in a different kind of air, being in the scenic country side and being with new people really gave me that kick I needed to get me on the right track. So after two years of refusing to home ( a way of punishing my parents I told myself). I called my mom and dad and said I wanted to see them. My father was extremely happy and immediately tried to book me a flight home. Unfortunately, it was the holidays and booking a flight was next to impossible. So, I got ready to spend another chilly Christmas in England with one of my roommates.

However, my dad called me and informed me that he had been able to book me a jet charter at a very reasonable price. I was so ecstatic! I went crazy shopping and getting presents for my family and then I got on my charter plane, the food was great, I normally don’t like plane food but this was not your ordinary plastic spoon and fork, flavorless gunk, it was like I ordered food from a five star restaurant! That charter flights made my homecoming even sweeter. I can’t wait to go again.