When the coach dropped us off at the agreed location and our host families were supposed to pick us up, we had to wait for a while. Then a woman came. At first, we thought it was our host mom, but it was actually a taxi driver who had taken us to our house. We were a bit confused. After a while, we finally arrived. A nice-looking woman opened the door for us. She let us in and showed us her small but cute house. We didn’t do much else that evening. We just took a shower and then went to bed early because we were very tired.