martes, 2 de diciembre de 2008

...my last experience....

this time I wuold like to tell you about my last experience,I had when I decide to take my vacations outside of chile. by the way, I had never travelled by plane; at first I was little scared, but I could easily overcome the symptoms I felt, when the plane started and when it landed, although there were some difficults to land, because of a storm which didn't let us to land in the original airport, so we had to go to another airport, near of it and we remained 4 hour in campina, it was horrible but after that we could start again to sao paulo.
my boyfriend's uncle was waiting for us,(I though that we was very bored and angry, but he dissembled very well) he took us to his apartment, where we were going to stay. the storm lasted 4 days; nevertheless, people go out under the rain as usual.
It's an extraordinary clean city,you see no garbache on the streets,you see plenty of policemen and camaras on the streets watching for thieves and unsual events that might disturb public order and security for tourists.
It has a very long beach, 15 kilometers long. sea water is warm and transparent; palm trees grow on the beach, there are many stands where you can drink or eat anything you want.
owing to the heat you feel wet all day. there usually are morning to night 35 degrees which is unsual for us.
you see ventilators everywhere inside the houses, apartments,stands etc. and so on...
most peolple used to walk barefoot or with sandals,hawains. girls and young women very few clothes, generally a bath-suit or a little skirt and boys and young men, a short without t-shirt.
an other disagreable thing is the presence of thousands of mosquitos that stick to your skin.
well, some other places I visited, for intance, sao paulo,where most people work and It has no beaches, and campina island, where you can watch many little hut everywhere...

lunes, 1 de diciembre de 2008

a pleasant suprise


one day when I come back home from my job, I found the most pleasant surprise I could ever imagine, someone had found my wallet I recently lost on the street; you can't imagine the relief I felt, for in this wallet I keep all the things which are important to me: my identify card and all the credit cards from the commercial houses.

it's so agreable to see that there are still honest people in this world, who has such sensibility towards other people. I 'll be always grateful for this gesture


what did you do if you have been lost your wallet?

do you think there's still people like that?

do you think she deserve a gift for her gesture and honesty?