I miss my lovely house.
I miss my big room with carpet and mirrors everywhere.
I miss the balcony when is sunny.
I miss feeling good and calm because I’ve got a job.
I miss ‘de-Colombia-ciao’ (how I called my hairdresser).
I miss the order at the tube.
I miss the British good manners.
I miss to have a group of friends.
I miss feeling busy.
I miss La Tasca’s food.
I miss the mice running throw the restaurant.
I miss the complaints.
I miss to dress up to go to work.
I miss queuing for everything.
I miss excellent public transport of London.
I miss going out sometimes.
I miss La Tasca staff (especially from Regent St).
I miss the changing weather of London.
I miss the funny things that happened.
I miss hating blacks, Indians, Turkish, Chinese, Polish… of Wood Green.
I miss free museums.
I miss the English music.
I miss rushing.
I miss having time enough to travel around the country.
I miss the open-minded society.
…
I miss London
2 comentarios:
ahah, you can only miss it when you're far far away...
Não!! Eu jà tinha saudades de Londres quando ainda estava là!
:(
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