... didn’t make me sound like a hopeless grump.
The talk was about love and family, and I said I wouldn’t like to have a child – in itself no outrageous statement, since having an offspring is not considered ...
I absolutely love it in December when I go to work and I see the dawn in a clear sky. It’s one of the most beautiful natural spectacles, which I can enjoy only the couple of weeks around Christmas because ...
... and spaghetti, is not necessarily loved by someone with completely different culinary tastes.
Watching the tourists in China
On visiting the Terracotta army last year, I was shocked to see the bustling ...
... love of Jesus Child. This testimony of faith was the worthy conclusion to a day of Latino passion and catapulted me to a different continent for a few hours. ...
... true that when I did my military service in Brixen (South Tyrol), lovely stalls were set up on the cathedral square and they contributed so well to the festive atmosphere. Even here they give the winter ...
... was not too late for the party. Her mother had indeed arrived, contrary to the last news, and we had a lovely afternoon together. She brought me coca leaves mate which I’m very curious (and fearful) to ...
... the frozen iron chains to drag ourselves up difficult points was really a fee paid with physical pain. Without gloves my hands got critically cold to the point of aching for an interminable time before ...
... they were stage properties, moves slowly on the scene wielding an axe and a long handled hammer. He’s already cut a body into small pieces that he throws to the vultures around. He’s not wearing gloves, ...
... neighbour to dodge a hot spillover on my clothes. The girl gives out a shrill cry of excitement and instead of gripping the bowl in her hands, she lets it go. Down on the floor it is spilled, noodles and ...