At the Airport

Two weeks ago I went to the airport with my parents. We did not fly. We met my aunt there. Her plane was late, so we waited. The airport is huge. There are many screens with times. You must show your bag and you cannot take water through the gate. I watched the planes from the window. We had coffee and we sat near the arrivals door. After an hour we saw my aunt. She looked tired but happy. I liked the airport, but it was noisy. Next time I want to fly, not only wait.