Paris 2

the next morning we had to get up early because my brother, my dad, and me were going to get the train from Paris to London. mum stayed in Paris but came to the station to say goodbye. we had to run to get on because there were long queues to go through customs(they had us go through UK Border Control in the middle of the french train station) but we got there.
when we got to England we dropped our bags off at the pub/hostel that we were staying at and got a taxi to the Chelsea Football ground. the game was between Chelsea and Norwich and the final score was 3-1 to Chelsea.
the next day was the game that i had been looking forward to. we got the train from London to Manchester and had time to drop our bags off at the hostel before going to the stadium(again). the stadium itself didnt seem as big on the outside as it did on TV, but when you got inside it is huge. we found our seats in time for the 4pm kick off and by the time the game was finished it was Manchester United 8 Arsenal 2. you dont often get to see a scoreline like that so i was really lucky. one of the lower points of the game was the kid behind us. he was about 6 or 7 and he just squealed for the whole game. whenever the ball got near the goal he would start screaming as if it had gone in. eventually he went hoarse and quietened down so that was a relief.
the next day we went back to Paris on the train via London. when we finally arrived there we dragged our luggage to the apartment and collapsed.
then the day after we visited Euro Disney(Disney Land). a few of the rides were really boring and we only managed a few because the lines were giant. there was one roller coaster called Space Mountain that was quite terrifying.