In Italy at last! This is my favourite country in Europe. Mystic, beautiful and full of vitality.
Juls, Paris is like any other big city. In the winter it´s not much fun and Parisians are in a bad mood, not very friendly. Sometimes I´m ashame how they treat foreigners. I can see what you mean, though. It´s very beautiful and full of exciting history - and it´s true, in the spring, the parks are full with embracing lovers, young and old. I love watching that when I go jogging.
Tell me, Juls, 2Stop and Caveman: Have you experienced waking up depressed after a unusually fun evening? I ask because this is happening more and more often. When we arrived at my aunt´s house, my niece and I, we had big pasta dinner and then I watched a hilarious Woody Allen movie with my aunt. We laughed so hard I thought we would go crazy. Afterwards I sat on the balcony with my favourite music, feeling so happy. This morning I woke up depressed and in a bad mood.
Thank God for this forum and thank all of you!
Love from Italy,