19 years ago on 1. December I was enjoying this wonderful sensation. I had been with my dad to see the parade for the Romanian National Day, and was pulling frantically my sled down my back street.
There are currently, 7 deg C in Bucharest, but there still was a small parade, and they did turn on the city Christmas lights.
more awsome things here
One happy night on the Naviglio Grande in Milan. We stepped into a tiny osetria with 4 dishes to chosose from and a story-telling owner. He told the story of every piece of delicious goat cheese we had and told us of this film.
“I do not like the word tolerance. If you need to tolerate someone – there is no sense of equality.”
