Last summer I visited my godmother. Once she came from the work and suggested to go to the entertainment park next day and I, of course, agreed. It was my first journey in such place. My godmother’s friend and her daughter went with us. Her daughter’s name was Dasha, we made friends at once. When we got out the bus, we heard load merry music and lively laugh. At every step music became louder and louder. At last, we came in. I occur like in a fairy land, there were different attractions: merry-go-rounds, trains, trampolines, etc., shops with sweets and toys, hand-gun ranges, horses and ponies, around there were only happy faces and bright colours. At first we bought candyfloss and ice-cream, and then we went to jump on trampoline. I never laughed so much, we jumped and fell, stood up and fell again. After I and Dasha played air hockey, the first round Dasha won, I won the second – winners all around. The biggest attraction was observation wheel, it was seen from any corner of the park, it called us. Dasha and my godmother were afraid of height but I persuaded them to go there and to watch the town from the height. We didn’t cut any slack that we came there, the fear of height stood away as soon as a wonderful panorama opened before us. We felt like birds sailing in the sky; houses, trees and streets seemed tiny figures of the dollhouse. We were overfilled with emotions; the wheel slowly went below returning us to reality. It was unforgettable day.