Alone at the beach…
It is dawn and I sit down at the beach hearing how the waves collide with the rocks. I can see some mountains that remember me my village. I love his landscape!! The sky is a mix of yellow, blue and red. Today is my fourth day in Ireland. I have a flash-back about all the things I have learned here and all the people I met. It is a strange feeling. The first day when we arrived in Dublin was really strange, in that moment began our intercultural exchange and we are frightened. In Spain when you are going to meet someone, somebody introduce you to the other person but in that first moment in the hostel when we stay with people we are waiting for that. And before a while we have to introduce ourselves. Pictures are completely different than “the real” people look like and it was difficult to guess people’s names. Now four days later I finally know the name of everybody. We have a completely wrong idea about “moodle-people”. But it have changed until the first day and I think that everything is changing to feel more comfortable in a mix of countries.
Ana
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