My trip to America
Since I was about 8 years old, I
started to play soccer with my brother, who was a big fan of the game. We had
been big fans of Manchester United football club from an early age, along with
the rest of our family. When I joined high school, I wanted to get more
involved in the game, and joined the school soccer teams as a hobby after
school, and improve my game. I carried on to play the sport throughout high
school, and when I was 14, my soccer coach/school P.E teacher suggested that I
should progress with my game, and be involved in a soccer exchange student. He
had been across to America often to coach at soccer camps, and had known a
soccer student from New Jersey, next to the state New York, for a number of
years. From here, he organised a trip for her to come over to England to
improve her soccer, and also visit the country, as well as stay with us. I had
had great fun hosting her, taking her to a number of different places, and had
made a great friend too.
When my exchange returned back home, she had started to
organise my trip for me to come and stay with her family, as well as playing in
soccer games with her local teams in New Jersey. The thought of this made me
have mixed emotions about the idea. I felt scared about travelling on my own
and playing with a foreign soccer team, as well as being so excited about not
only visiting America again, but seeing my American family. So, my flights were
booked from the end of August to the beginning of September 2001, so I would be
out there for two weeks.
Whilst travelling, the first
sight I saw from the aeroplane windows was of New York and those fantastic
World Trade Centres (how I will never forget that picture of New York). I met
up with my soccer exchange, and her dad at the airport, and settled in that
night to sit around an American dinner table eating enormous burgers and hot
dogs. Over the two weeks we visited the south coast and beaches of New Jersey,
the borders of Pennsylvania, and of course, New York. We spent time at a number
of different shopping malls and eating outlets, as well as theme parks and
cinemas. But most of all, we also fitted time in our busy schedule to play a
few soccer games, and watch local tournaments. One of the highlights of the
trip was going to see the American soccer heroes, The Metrostars soccer team in
the New York Giants stadium, and believe me; I lost my voice at the end of that
day!! The thing that I shall never forget from the whole experience is New York
itself. My American family had planned to take us on a boat tour of the New
York harbour, where we could get the best site seeing and photographs. We
sailed from the Empire State building, to the World Trade Centres, to the
Statue of Liberty and finally Manhattan Bridge.
Looking back now, I feel so fortunate
to have experienced such a fantastic place before its devastating affects, and
as well as having the privilege to know such a wonderful American family. We
now always keep in touch, and hopefully there shall be plenty more trips for
both of us in the near future!
Is there an exchange family in
another country that you keep in touch with and see? Or have you ever visited
the states or would like to? Please contact me with your thoughts!
Charlotte Bradley
Bishop Heber High School
Charliebrown0711@hotmail.com