Tourist in my town

EN: About ten years ago, I use to imagine that, by the age I am now, I would have seen half the world. 

I don't know how I managed that every year I ended up going home for my holidays. In my hometown with my family.  I confess that sometimes I was somehow forced by circumstances. And if you're also away from your country, you might understand that after a year away from your family and friends,  your roots are calling. It's been more than seven years since whenever I'm coming home it's cold, the trees are leafless and my only joy, weather related, is the snow. It's time to make different plans for the next trip. 

This is me wandering through the old part of the city center, on a 

12th of February wearing with pride and great joy my new backpack. And also my French cap, a quilted skirt found in a box at my grandmother and the coat I never got tired wearing every year. 

For maximum chic I attached an artificial fur collar.

RO: Cu vreo 10 ani in urma, imi imaginam ca pana la varsta asta, sa fi vazut jumatate din lume.

 Nu stiu cum am reusit, dar in fiecare an, sfarseam facandu-mi vacanta- acasa! In orasul natal, alaturi de familie. Va marturisesc ca uneori am fost cumva fortata de imprejurari, iar daca sunteti si voi plecati din tara voastra, intelegeti ca fiind departe de familie, prieteni, te cheama radacinile. Sunt mai bine de sapte ani de cand vin acasa cand e frig, copacii sunt fara frunze, iar singura mea bucurie, legata de vreme, este ninsoarea. E timpul sa-mi fac noi planuri pentru urmatoarea revedere.

Asa umblam intr-o zi de 12 februarie, prin centrul vechi al orasului, purtand cu mare drag si mandrie noul meu rucsac, boneta mea frantuzeasca, o  fusta matlasata gasita printr-o cutie la bunica-mea si paltonul de care nu m-am saturat sa-l port in fiecare an.

Pentru maxim de chic, am prins de palton un guler din blana artificiala.

Wearing:

 Coat - G2000; Boots - Bata; Backpack - here; Vintage-skirt, hat & earrings.

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