Wow. What am I instinctively head as I relive my mind this second week is WOW. The land that became quickly step on more solid and secure, the walls around me started to become a home and initially feeling that was not exactly the best is slowly changing and is changing every day. Precisely March 3 is something special happened, someone has shaken the line of my destiny, something has given a boost to my own experience. At 10 I stood, cold shower, two eggs Toase on and off to be swallowed again by the city. But my impression has been that people seemed to really look at me and smiled in a different way, seemed to get everyone to feel my inner radiance that frankly I was also struggling to conceive. I was full, powerful and positive. I went to the post office to send documents and serenity in the column while I was there, immersed in my thoughts, I noticed this girl sitting on the benches waiting staring at me. We exchanged a smile. After about 3 minutes I was sitting at a table nearby and while writing the various addresses and talked with these two guys from Uruguay 'she approached, I left a note on the table with name and number and a smile is gone. Her name is Eve, I write sitting on the sofa in her living room at this time. He offered me the house, washing machine, shower, a company without asking anything in return. I feel lucky.
Saturday morning, another good day. At 9 o'clock I was standing, cold shower, 2 eggs on toast and under a heavy rain, I headed to the car market. I noticed right away. He was there last week but also cost twice as much. I approached, I studied, listened to, I tried to pull out of all my experiments to understand that life had lived up to that time. I tried it. I talked to. I traded, and yes, I bought it. (Subaru Legacy 1996, 260.000km, 2500cc petrol, 4WD, superwagon, forest green, $ 1600) Now we are together, is called "diotestradora. It 's my new machine, my new girlfriend, fellow traveler and chat, she is my new home. After some work and a lot of cleaning of accommodation we are almost ready to go. I feel lucky.
Monday evening, a spectacular evening. Last week I contacted Roselyn's sister, Sylvia (our grandmother Perth) and I got the impression that, like her sister was really a nice person but I did not imagine so. At 7 I was in one of the most beautiful houses I've ever seen, with a cold beer in hand, facing a breathtaking view of the city among people from unspeakable kindness and friendliness. We ate fresh fish, drinking good wine and dialogue of life with peace of mind. I was filled with good information, advice and tips on this island who are now even more curious to find out, gave me a blank suitable for when surfers in these cold waters and a ton of delicious homemade cake to be enjoyed during the trip. I think I thanked them a million times but not enough to, so people deserve better. Roselyn, Paul, Adam, thank you very much. I feel lucky.
And the question that resounds in my head is: "Can it really be just luck?"
probably will be absent for a while, I wander on the road and plunge into the wild. You again soon.
Wow. What instinctively Appears in my head if I relive in my mind this second week is WOW. Quickly Became the ground more solid and secure, the walls around me started to Become a home and the first feeling That It Was not the best is gently changed and is changing Every Day. Something Special Happened March 3, someone has shaken the line of my destiny, something has given a boost to my own experience. At 10 o'clock i was awake, cold shower, two eggs on toas and out to be swallowed again by the city. I don't know what was but my impression has been that people seemed to really look at me and smiled in a different way, seemed everyone could feel my inner energie that was difficult to understand also for me. I was full, powerful and positive. I went to the post office to send documents. I was there, immersed in my thoughts,. I noticed this girl sitting on the benches waiting looking at me. We exchanged a smile. After about 3 minutes i was sitting at a table not far and while writing the various addresses and talked with these two guys from Uruguay she approached, she left a note on the table with name and number and she left smiling. Her name is Eve, I writing sitting on the sofa in her living room right now. He offered me the house, washing machine, shower, company without ask anything in return. I feel lucky.
Saturday morning, an other good day. At 9 o'clock I was standing, cold shower, 2 eggs on toast and under a heavy rain, i went to the car market. I noted her immediately. She was there last week but the price was twice. I approached her, I studied her, i listened to her, I tried to pull out all my experience to understand which kind of life had lived up to that time. I tried her. I talked to her. I traded, and yes, I bought her. (Subaru Legacy 1996, 260.000km, 2500cc petrol, 4WD, superwagon, forest green, $ 1600) Now we are together, is called "diotestradora". It 's my new car, my new girlfriend, traveler and chat mate, she is my new home. After some works and a lot of cleaning we are almost ready to go. I feel lucky.
Monday evening, a spectacular evening. Last week I contacted Roselyn's. She is Sylvia's sister (our grandmother of Perth). I got the impression that, like her sister, she was really a nice person but I did not imagine that much. At 7 i was in one of the most beautiful houses I've ever seen, with a cold beer in my hand, in front of an amazing view of the city, among people with indescribable kindness and friendliness. We ate fresh fish, drinking good wine and dialogue of life with peace of mind. I was filled with good information, advice and tips on this island that now i'm even more curious to discover, they gave me a wetsuit for when i will surf in these cold waters and a ton of delicious homemade cake to be enjoyed during the trip. I think i thanked them a million times but i feel is never enough to people like this who deserve the best. Roselyn, Paul, Adam, thank you very much. I feel lucky.
And the question that i have got in my head is: "Can it really be just luck?"
Probably i will be absent for a while. I'll wander on the road and i'll plunge myself into the wild. Talk with you again soon.
Saturday morning, another good day. At 9 o'clock I was standing, cold shower, 2 eggs on toast and under a heavy rain, I headed to the car market. I noticed right away. He was there last week but also cost twice as much. I approached, I studied, listened to, I tried to pull out of all my experiments to understand that life had lived up to that time. I tried it. I talked to. I traded, and yes, I bought it. (Subaru Legacy 1996, 260.000km, 2500cc petrol, 4WD, superwagon, forest green, $ 1600) Now we are together, is called "diotestradora. It 's my new machine, my new girlfriend, fellow traveler and chat, she is my new home. After some work and a lot of cleaning of accommodation we are almost ready to go. I feel lucky.
Monday evening, a spectacular evening. Last week I contacted Roselyn's sister, Sylvia (our grandmother Perth) and I got the impression that, like her sister was really a nice person but I did not imagine so. At 7 I was in one of the most beautiful houses I've ever seen, with a cold beer in hand, facing a breathtaking view of the city among people from unspeakable kindness and friendliness. We ate fresh fish, drinking good wine and dialogue of life with peace of mind. I was filled with good information, advice and tips on this island who are now even more curious to find out, gave me a blank suitable for when surfers in these cold waters and a ton of delicious homemade cake to be enjoyed during the trip. I think I thanked them a million times but not enough to, so people deserve better. Roselyn, Paul, Adam, thank you very much. I feel lucky.
And the question that resounds in my head is: "Can it really be just luck?"
probably will be absent for a while, I wander on the road and plunge into the wild. You again soon.
Wow. What instinctively Appears in my head if I relive in my mind this second week is WOW. Quickly Became the ground more solid and secure, the walls around me started to Become a home and the first feeling That It Was not the best is gently changed and is changing Every Day. Something Special Happened March 3, someone has shaken the line of my destiny, something has given a boost to my own experience. At 10 o'clock i was awake, cold shower, two eggs on toas and out to be swallowed again by the city. I don't know what was but my impression has been that people seemed to really look at me and smiled in a different way, seemed everyone could feel my inner energie that was difficult to understand also for me. I was full, powerful and positive. I went to the post office to send documents. I was there, immersed in my thoughts,. I noticed this girl sitting on the benches waiting looking at me. We exchanged a smile. After about 3 minutes i was sitting at a table not far and while writing the various addresses and talked with these two guys from Uruguay she approached, she left a note on the table with name and number and she left smiling. Her name is Eve, I writing sitting on the sofa in her living room right now. He offered me the house, washing machine, shower, company without ask anything in return. I feel lucky.
Saturday morning, an other good day. At 9 o'clock I was standing, cold shower, 2 eggs on toast and under a heavy rain, i went to the car market. I noted her immediately. She was there last week but the price was twice. I approached her, I studied her, i listened to her, I tried to pull out all my experience to understand which kind of life had lived up to that time. I tried her. I talked to her. I traded, and yes, I bought her. (Subaru Legacy 1996, 260.000km, 2500cc petrol, 4WD, superwagon, forest green, $ 1600) Now we are together, is called "diotestradora". It 's my new car, my new girlfriend, traveler and chat mate, she is my new home. After some works and a lot of cleaning we are almost ready to go. I feel lucky.
Monday evening, a spectacular evening. Last week I contacted Roselyn's. She is Sylvia's sister (our grandmother of Perth). I got the impression that, like her sister, she was really a nice person but I did not imagine that much. At 7 i was in one of the most beautiful houses I've ever seen, with a cold beer in my hand, in front of an amazing view of the city, among people with indescribable kindness and friendliness. We ate fresh fish, drinking good wine and dialogue of life with peace of mind. I was filled with good information, advice and tips on this island that now i'm even more curious to discover, they gave me a wetsuit for when i will surf in these cold waters and a ton of delicious homemade cake to be enjoyed during the trip. I think i thanked them a million times but i feel is never enough to people like this who deserve the best. Roselyn, Paul, Adam, thank you very much. I feel lucky.
And the question that i have got in my head is: "Can it really be just luck?"
Probably i will be absent for a while. I'll wander on the road and i'll plunge myself into the wild. Talk with you again soon.
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