De o vreme ne tot gandeam sa plecam acasa, in tara, dar am tot amanat. Marti seara, stand putin pe ganduri, am luat decizia de a pleca a doua zi. A fost foarte spontan, am cumparat biletele, am facut bagajele, iar a doua zi am plecat inspre Eindhoven. In Olanda ploua foarte tare, era o vreme mohorata. Am urcat in avion si am asteptat sa decoleze. Recunosc ca am avut putine emotii, a fost prima data cand am zburat. Sus ne astepta o vreme perfecta, un soare puternic si un cer senin. Sub noi era o patura de nori, arata ca zapada. Pe alocuri se puteau observa casele, vaile, apoi Dunarea, orasul meu…..
In Cluj ne astepta o vreme perfecta, 26 de grade si soare. Le-am facut o surpriza parintilor, nu se asteptau sa venim acum si mai ales fara sa ii anuntam😛 Asa ca astazi, vreau sa va arat niste poze din orasul meu natal, orasul in care am locuit cea mai mare parte din viata mea.
Nu sunt cele mai bune poze, dar voi avea grija zilele urmatoare de acest lucru😀
For a while , we were thinking of going home, in Romania, but we kept postponing it. On Tuesday evening, we thought a little, and we took the decision to leave the next day. It was very spontaneous, we bought the tickets, we prepared the baggage, and the next day left to Eindhoven. In Holland was raining that day, it wasn’t a nice weather. We went into the plane and waited for the take-off. I admit that I was a little scared, I flew for the first time. Up, a perfect weather was waiting for us, a sunny blue ski. Underneath us, there was full of clouds, they looked like snow. From time to time you could see houses, valleys, after that the Danube, my town…
In Cluj the weather was great, 26 degrees Celsius and sunny. We made our parents a surprise, they weren’t expecting us. So today I would like to show you some pictures from my hometown, the town in which I lived most of my life.
They aren’t the best pictures, but I’ll take care of that these days.😀