Tengo unas ganas tremendas de hacer un viaje, me encantaría escaparme un fin de semana a Roma. Me apetece mucho volver. Estoy dando el Renacimiento en clase de Historia del arte y me vienen a la cabeza los recuerdos de segundo de bachillerato cuando fui con el instituto a Italia.
Fue un viaje locura, en un autobús desde Madrid a Roma, pero merecio la pena. Perdernos por las calles de Venecia, de Milán (Que horror el día de Milán, frió, lluvia...mal humor), pero al llegar a Roma nos cambio el mundo. Esa ciudad marca.
Otra ciudad que es un mito pero que realmente me encantaría volver a visitar es París, se me quedo marcada la luz tan especial que hay en esa ciudad donde todo es tan....parisino, tan francés! me encantaron esos edificios abuhardillados, los tejados oscuros, los balcones, las calles con tanta pendiente de Montmartre, los artistas callejeros, las tiendecitas de delicatessen...que pena que mi francés sea tan horrible!
Que dos ciudades, tan cerca, pero tan lejos...
Ciao Bellas. podemos seguir soñando, que es gratis.
bisou, bisou!
I am dying to make a trip, I'd love to make a weekend escape to Rome. I'm excited to return. I'm studying the Renaissance in my art and history class and it comes to my mind some of my high school trip to in Italy memories.
It was a crazy ride by bus from Madrid to Rome, but it was worthy. Wander through the streets of Venice, Milan (What a bad day!, cold, rain ... bad mood), but when we got to Rome it change our world. That city brand.
Another city, that is a myth, but I really would love to visit again is Paris. I can remember that special light that the city has, where everything is so .... Parisian, so French! I adore those buildings sloping, the dark roofs, balconies, those pending streets of Montmartre, the street performers, the delicatessen stores... what a shame that my French is so bad!
Two cities, so close, but also so far ...
It was a crazy ride by bus from Madrid to Rome, but it was worthy. Wander through the streets of Venice, Milan (What a bad day!, cold, rain ... bad mood), but when we got to Rome it change our world. That city brand.
Another city, that is a myth, but I really would love to visit again is Paris. I can remember that special light that the city has, where everything is so .... Parisian, so French! I adore those buildings sloping, the dark roofs, balconies, those pending streets of Montmartre, the street performers, the delicatessen stores... what a shame that my French is so bad!
Two cities, so close, but also so far ...
Ciao Bellas. We can dream, it's free.
bisou, bisou!
(whe heart it)
