Terracotta Warriors.

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We were all put into teams for when we were to make our way to the Terracotta Warriors. I was the leader of one group, while Bethany was the leader of the other. On our way we picked up one of Bethany’s teammates who accidentally got left behind. We took the first bus to the railway station (with a little help from a local). After maybe thirty seconds or less, a Terracotta Warrior bus slowed down next to us and a host ran out of the bus yelling for us to get on board. We did as we were told. Arguing with an Asian woman isn’t a great idea (so my mum taught me). And we were soon on our way. The Terracotta Warriors seemed so spectacular and surreal. How could one man have imagined the idea of making such things? On the way back we arrived at the station, but we were stuck and nothing looked familiar, except for the city wall. Thanks to the help from a local we finally arrived safely. She walked us to the right bus and even paid for our bus fare.





Tamara

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