The perfect way to (really) know your friends

In my life I had a lot of good vacation. I have always been really greatfull about the journeys that I had with my family or friends. I can't remember a bad trip with them. That is why it is kind of difficult to me choose one vacation. However there is one in particular that if I had the opportunity to repeat it I'll do it like a thousand times.

The summer of 2017 - 2018, exactly in January of 2018, a group of 13 university partners went from Santiago to my house in Los Ángeles located in the region of Bio Bio. They stayed for six days and we have a lot of fun, but we also had a lot of disagreements to. It was like a "reality show" but without cameras.

The good times that we spend there were when we go out to a party called Cabala. This party we had after the New Year celebration with all the leftovers of new year. I was in a plot near to pitch of football. There was a dj, good music and a lot of my friends of Los Ángeles. We had a really good time. The parties in my house were great too.

Other good time was when we go to the Salto Chico. It's a part of the Laja river that is located behind the Salto del Laja. It's a unknown place for all the people. The way to get there is made by the steps who knows the place. You have to get through a native forest. It's really beautiful.

     

                                                                             

The bad time that we spend there made us realize about the bad parts of people that we call friend. I'm not saying that we didn't know each other, what I want to say is that we didn't know our bad sides. Those sides comes to light. When you live for more than 3 days with your partners. You star to see some attitudes that you never had the oportunity to see, and you can be agree with that or disagree with that.

Despite the bad time it was a great way to know my friends.

Italy: the start and the end

The world is big enougth to spend a life traveling around it. If I had to choose I´ll buy a motocicle and ride for all over the higways. I said that because it's very dificult to me to choose one country to visit. They are all different and their differences make them all beautifull.
Despite some of them have wars, hunger, poverty, hate, somehow they still keep secrets that I would like to find out.

                                             

But I know that I am in an English class, and I have to choose one country to talk about. So I will write about the first country that I like to visit first, and at the end Italy.
Those hills Oh those hills... They make me wanna cry. Sometimes I have a dream of a good conversation with a glass of wine, on the top of a hill seeing a sunset, using a button down shirt open up to the third button.

Everything I have learned of the country of my dreams I have taken from movies or TV. The landscapes, the culture, the wine, their attitude to face life troubles. The Italians have a lot of power when they speak, a lot of courage. They can make you change your mind in few minutes, or at least they make you forget why you are fighting for. I think that this attitude is force by the two World War they get through. Of course that this is only a thought made by the Cultural Industries.

Another thing that I like about this country is its passion for football. They have a lot of greatest football teams, like Inter de Milan, Juventus, Napoli, between others. 

                                                                               

Their food is also excelent. The pastas, the pizzas, the cheese oh... the cheese. I woulkd like to visit one of its greatest ancient buildings  like the Coliseo and eat a big Pizza made by true Italian chef