(A2) English File _4Ed. SB/2.1

Audioscript: _______________________ This happened two years ago. I’m Spanish, but I was in Ireland at the time because I had a job in Dublin. Some friends of mine who lived in Lyon, in France, invited me to come and stay so I decided to have a short holiday, a long weekend, from Friday to Tuesday. I looked for cheap flights but I couldn’t find any direct ones. The only thing I could find was Ryanair from Dublin to Brussels and then Air France from Brussels to Lyon. Anyway, the flight to Brussels was fine, and when I arrived I went to the gate for my next flight to Lyon, but then when I needed to show my boarding pass and my ID, I couldn’t find my ID card. I looked everywhere, in my bag, in my case, but it wasn’t there. The people at the gate were very nice and they made some phone calls, but nobody could find it. So they told me to wait in a small room and I sat there for more than an hour, and my flight to Lyon left without me. It was awful – I cried – I was so stressed and unhappy. In the end,