reading the articles from bleggers from the big apple, or other nice busy places, makes me think about my past years in London, where You came homw after a busy fast day, tired, but You feel that You are living and I was so exciting for all what is going around that days, was excited for everything new, and of course, shopping....oh.....shopping in London......uuuuu
but the life is going, time to time I need to move for the next step, time to time I need a fresh air....in this moment it is this beautiful poor island, where it seems that the time has stopped and I´m soaking up the atmosphere, learning the language, exploring the habbits, for this moment I´m full of the new perceptions, but who know.....what will be the next...
oh how I miss my busy life in London, sometimes, now when I´m living on the end
of Europe - Sicily (feel like on the end of the world) but than I spend a day on
the beach or just look on the lovely antik street under my balcony and I know,
that anywhere is the best place for living, just if You feel comfortable with
You and Your dearest=)....
Thank You for bring me to the city time to time=)Nat The Fat Rat