Last summer I was in Germany. It was my first trip in this country. I also have never been in Europe, so I made all my effort to successfully pass through the exams and go there. I travelled by bus and it was not very comfortable because I was sitting in the end of the bus (where the engine is). However I was admiring beautiful sceneries and landscapes and enjoying my journey. The first European country which I reached was Poland.
The language of Polish people is unknown for me, but I was born in Belarus and due to historical and geopositional factors I can understand something that Polish people say. It was getting dark and our bus (except the drivers:) were preparing for sleep. Someone were watching films, others were talking. I was sleeping when we reached the German border and heading to Hamburg (The first bus stop).
I was facinated by this town. The first impression on me was done by a number of bikes! I've never seen such a great number of bikes in my country! It was really fantastic for me. I was constantly shooting the pictures of the surroundings. I've made photos of almost everything (roads, buildings, peoples and even tourists like me, from another countries!). Finally I've reached my destination - Osnabrück. Near this city lives my mother, so I was greeted by her and my stepfather. 
 I was in Germany about 2 mounth, drinking good beer, eating great food, having fun with local people. My mother was mine "interpreter" because I've begun studying German on my second course in the University and didn't know much words. It was great time and when I must go back, I was sad and felt myself frustrated, but when I've come back in my country I was happy that I made this trip. Now I want to repeat this experience :)