Samara had just been given a week break from work. And she had decided with all the hard earned cash she had saved and put away she would use a little from Hamilton Airport to go to The Island that was highly recommended. She was at the moment in her hous packing her suitcases. She was bringing some important stuff. Her laptop, camera, jeans, dresses, tops, jackets and bathing suits, swimming gear. She was really excited for this trip since she needed a break from work and life. She had life before her and she wasn't going to sit around not using it. She was going to grasp it and live it.
She just finished packing all her suitcases She was wearing a grey top and some black pants and some shoes that clashed well with the outfit. She grabbed all her suitcases and packed the car up.
She drove to the airport and got her tickets and passport in hand. She boarded the plane and sat down in peace. She wasn't much of a stay-awake-plane-flyer so she normally fell asleep while the plane moved. And luckily she did the entire flight. She was exhausted and was quite happy she got some well deserved rest.
When they got to the Island she grabbed her bags and went to the hotel. She went to the front desk and went to her bedroom. She was very happy that she got there, in one piece. She jumped on the bed and went back to sleep.