The highest point

Dear Reader, Last year, on my birthday, my friends from home, challenged me to do different things. Doing all of them (or at least some of them because the list was too long to do them in only one day), I had the feeling that I am not alone, in a new city, without having…

The cat´s cafe

Dear Reader, I had my first cat when I was 14 years old. A sleepy cat who could sleep all day and night long everywhere: on my pillow, on my grammar or literature books, in my suitcase when I planned to go somewhere. I had him for almost 14 years until he died, while he…

The laundry

Dear Reader, Some streets distance from where I live, there is a laundry that I use quite regularly. It is like in movies. You pay, put the clothes inside the machine and wait in front of it that the time passes so that you can take clean clothes at the end. There are days in…

The sour cherries

Dear Reader, Yesterday I found in a small Turkish shop, near to my working place, a box with fresh sour cherries. Small, dark-red, waiting for four me in a corner. It was the last box. At the beginning, I did not share if they were my loved sour cherries. So, I look around me, left,…

Ticket controllers

Dear Reader, In Munich, it is quite hard to notice the ticket controllers before to hear their voice. Sometimes can be the guy sitting just next to you and asking you to present your ticket. Sometimes can be the guy in shorts, wearing an earring in his ear who got on the subway before you….

Lost

Today I forgot my wallet with all my stuff, including my transport abonnement, home. So, I was forced to make a loooong walk back home. I gave to Google the coordinates, I selected the way “walking” and I said to him…Bring me home. I discovered a new part of the city, that I didn’t know…

Running in the rain

Dear Reader, I like to run in München. At the beginning, in my first months here, I used to run in Nymphenburg´s Garten. There, in the forest, beyond the gates of the castle, I had the feeling that I am far from everything. And there was the place of my first 10 km run. After…

First day in Munich

Dear reader, Yesterday evening, I just arrived in Munich. My small studio is still full of cartons, suitcases, smaller or bigger backpacks, and every other possible recipient which can contains something. I barely find place to move myself between bed and bathroom. Today, I made my first trip in the city. The first mission was…