London

I have been living in this house for over twenty years, and i still lived in the same village where my parents decided to come more than thirty years ago. When i decided to quit my job and fly to London, these were the reasons: i wanted new motivation ,i was bored and a little upset about everything. At the beginning i couldn’t imagine doing it because of the language, not to mention how difficult it was to find a job there. At first I found one hostel in Northfield and after few months i moved closer to the city centre, at Earl’s Court. My roommates were from different backgrounds and nationalities, our relationship was normal, i was not able to talk and i could barely understood anything. Everything was expensive and i had to wash my clothes and hang them in my room in order to save money. I worked in a big chain of restaurants for over four months. The salary was not bad but i had no time to study English. In spite of that i had just one day off where i could visit some of this incredible city. During the night the Big Bang was beautiful and the London Eye too. I have been to the National History Museum, I saw beautiful streets like Notting Hill and I visited Covent Garden and Trafalgar Square. I had the opportunity to worked in Knightsbridge where the Harrods Building is. Once i walked through Tower Bridge and for almost three weeks i worked as a peddler in a stall closed to Westminster Bridge. I woke up very early and the underground was always crowded of people no matter what time it was...I left London after six months because i accepted another job in the South West . Since that time i never came back but i hope i will have another opportunity in the future to be there again.It was such a incredible experience.