My First Ride on a Ferry
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The first time I ever rode on a ferry was when I took one to
cross from Butterworth to Penang Island. My family and I had gone to Penang
for a holiday.
We
arrived at the Ferry Terminal just as the sun was setting. My father paid the
fare at one of the toll-booths and we were ushered into
a lane. We had to stop behind a row of cars to await the arrival of the next
ferry.
Presently
a light yellow ferry arrived. Cars and motorcycles sped out of it. Then the
green light came for us to board. My father carefully drove the car onto the
lower deck of the ferry. It was an exciting new experience for me. I noticed
the words "Pulau Undan" on a wall of the ferry.
As
soon as the ferry was filled with cars and motorcycles on the lower deck, it
left the terminal and proceeded towards the island. I stood at the front end
of the ferry and watched the water churn and
twirl as the ferry cut through it.
I
could see the island a short distance ahead of us. To our left spanned the
Penang Bridge. The setting sun cast a red glow on the whole scene and I must
say that it was beautiful.
My
sister and I climbed up the stairs to the upper deck. It was filled with
passengers who either sat on the seats there or loitered around the
area.
Soon
the short ride ended. We hurried back down to the lower deck and got into our
car when we saw Penang Island loom closer and closer.
Finally
the ferry docked and my father followed the row of cars out of the ferry. The
car bumped a bit on the uneven ramp but
soon we were on Penang itself. My first ferry ride was over.
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My First Ride on a Ferry
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