Eight years ago, when I was 6 years old, me and my family traveled to Rome, in Italy.

It was a exciting trip, and now I’m going to tell a little about it.

First we flew from Florø to Bergen before we continued to Italy.

When we arrived, a man stood at the airport waiting for us, he drove us to the hotel. The hotel had an old and traditional style, but it was still very nice.

The first thing we did next day was to go to the Colosseum. When we arrived I saw the biggest queue I ever have seen, I can’t remember how long time it took before we came into Colosseum, but I know for sure that it was over one hour.

When we came inside it was just a bunch of rocks, but we could still see the circle of sand where the gladiators fought, before we left, we took some pictures together with some guys in gladiator costumes.

The next day we went to some famous stairs which is called “the Spanish stairs.” That day is probably the day I’ve eaten most ice cream, the Italian ice cream is the best ice cream I ever have tasted in my life.

I think we stayed in Italy for one week, what I’ve written now is the most I remember from the trip to Italy.