Memoirs of a perfect week
Last week can only be described with one single word: perfect!
No other words can describe the feeling... besides spending now more time with my best friends, I've been enjoying some of the best days ever with Miss C.!
Since I've met her I feel like angels with guitars came from above and rocked my world!
Its as if I was walking a path facing only forward, and now I can look up and see the blue skies, look left and notice the green fields with random colorful flowers, on the right some cute white houses, and on the back my footsteps reminding me where I've been.
I shall say no more, at least I got some photos out of it:
No other words can describe the feeling... besides spending now more time with my best friends, I've been enjoying some of the best days ever with Miss C.!
Since I've met her I feel like angels with guitars came from above and rocked my world!
Its as if I was walking a path facing only forward, and now I can look up and see the blue skies, look left and notice the green fields with random colorful flowers, on the right some cute white houses, and on the back my footsteps reminding me where I've been.
I shall say no more, at least I got some photos out of it:
