今回のブログでは、シクレス村（僕が二度ホームスティしたヒマラヤの村）に行ったときのことについて英語で作文を書きます。頑張って読んでみてください。英語の間違いもあると思いますが、気にしないでください。
Usually the jeep arrives in Sikles in 4 hours,
but it took 6 hours because the truck was so heavy. Surprisngly, there were 56
people on the truck. 
He
answered, “In our culture (he is Gurung), when we vomit we call one person who
prays for you. Please wait.”
After ten minutes, he came back with an old man.
He asked my friend, “What is this child’s name?” My friend repeated my name
many times. Then the man remembered my name. He started saying something
including my name for a long time. First he prayed to the water and after he finished
praying, I drank that water. Next he got wood and he put fire on that. Again he
started pray with it. At last he said in Gurung language, 
Next morning, when I woke up, I felt much better. I was very surprised and shouted to my father, “I am better now!!”
A few days ago, we went to a village called
Sikles. At 8 o’clock in the morning we
arrived at the jeep station because the jeep was leaving at 8 o’clock. But our jeep
didn't come. We waited for the jeep until 10 o’clock, and at last the jeep
came. I thought it was the jeep but it wasn't. It was a truck!! But still, we had to go to Sikles so we got
on the truck.
Usually the jeep arrives in Sikles in 4 hours,
but it took 6 hours because the truck was so heavy. Surprisngly, there were 56
people on the truck.
Finally, we arrived at Sikles at 4 P.M. We
were so tired because of long journey by the truck. I didn’t want to move anymore
and I never wanted to hear the word, truck.
We did homestay at my friend’s house. They
were so nice, so kind, and honest.
One hour
after we arrived there, I felt like vomiting and I vomited three times. My
father asked my friend,
“What will
you do if you vomit?”
He
answered, “In our culture (he is Gurung), when we vomit we call one person who
prays for you. Please wait.”
After ten minutes, he came back with an old man.
He asked my friend, “What is this child’s name?” My friend repeated my name
many times. Then the man remembered my name. He started saying something
including my name for a long time. First he prayed to the water and after he finished
praying, I drank that water. Next he got wood and he put fire on that. Again he
started pray with it. At last he said in Gurung language,
“Be
betterrrrrrrrrrrr, Keishiiiiiiiiii.” And he left the house. I fell asleep as
soon as he left.
Next morning, when I woke up, I felt much better. I was very surprised and shouted to my father, “I am better now!!”
In my mind I
repeated to say thank you, thank you to the old man who prayed for me. I think
I recovered thanks to the old man.
