Vivat Boston

A few days ago I left sunny Malaga and came back home. I've had a wonderful time and - of course - didn't want ot leave. But then I left and it felt strange. I just left my keys on the table and slammed the door. Then Ajka and I just sat in front of school a waited for the taxi. And Mary Luise got up at like 4 A.M. to say goodbye. She is one of the people I met there I miss the most.

Earlier that night we went for a walk by the sea and to find a bar we'll like (because some of us wanted to go to Namaste -nice place, but we've been going there all the time- and the others -including myself- would've prefered Celtic Druids Irish Bar which just rocks but it's in the center and the Namaste people didn't want to pay for the bus and didn't like beer!!!!). But the place we found was incredible - they kept bringing peanuts, popcorn and candy to our table :)). We talked - among other stuff - once again about "you have to come to Canada/Czech republic, I'll let you stay in my house and give you food for free....." and then about how some people say they are coming back here next summer. I don't think I am but as we spreaded the Canada idea, an interesting proposal came up - go to Boston (it's like a 14 hour ride to Rimouski,QC where Mary Luise, Maxime and Mary Elizabeth live....). I've always wanted to go Boston, and I also planned to study English next summer. I just love that idea. (this picture is from the last night and was taken by Ella from Netherlands)