I was born on a mild December in the equator of the penultimate decade of the past century, coinciding with my mum's birthday. Two days later, twenty-five years before, my dad was born. This was relevant for the first decade of my life because we always celabrated our birthdays together: a triple size cake with lots of fruit, because my daddy liked it or a big chocolate mocha flavoured one when my mum chose.
During that time, I used to slip away from school and follow the grown-ups up to the duck pond located in the main squre where the cathetal is (the building is still there, the ducks were moved, who knows why....). "I just wanted to feed the ducks"_ I explained. But after the second or third time, my nanny, her name was Titi, quitted and my determined mother started picking me up directly from the hand of the headmistress herself, poor nun.
Good times followed by adolescence. One day after lunch I asked my parents if I could get a second earring. I was not successful. After one month I came home with eight earrings and a navel piercing. As I said, nothing but adolescence. Then I went to Italy and I fell in love, with the country, so my father bought me another ticket there the following year.
At the age of 17 I started University, where I studied some English. With 21 I went to Germany, where I learnt some German. Years passed by travelling to Ireland, France, Austria, England (x2), New York, Spain and finally to the Czech Republic, where I am currently living.
I live in an old romantic small city, which reminds me home, except for the castle, the river, and the actual manifestation of seasons. The reason why I'm here deserves a whole blog, so you are welcome to Czech it out.
During that time, I used to slip away from school and follow the grown-ups up to the duck pond located in the main squre where the cathetal is (the building is still there, the ducks were moved, who knows why....). "I just wanted to feed the ducks"_ I explained. But after the second or third time, my nanny, her name was Titi, quitted and my determined mother started picking me up directly from the hand of the headmistress herself, poor nun.
Good times followed by adolescence. One day after lunch I asked my parents if I could get a second earring. I was not successful. After one month I came home with eight earrings and a navel piercing. As I said, nothing but adolescence. Then I went to Italy and I fell in love, with the country, so my father bought me another ticket there the following year.
At the age of 17 I started University, where I studied some English. With 21 I went to Germany, where I learnt some German. Years passed by travelling to Ireland, France, Austria, England (x2), New York, Spain and finally to the Czech Republic, where I am currently living.
I live in an old romantic small city, which reminds me home, except for the castle, the river, and the actual manifestation of seasons. The reason why I'm here deserves a whole blog, so you are welcome to Czech it out.