- The scent of cooked bacon in the early morning
- Eating meat pie in the Castle park, near Saint Peter's Church
- Drinking moka coffee in the bloody clouds that are called fog.
- The way they make noise. It's like chaos but a wanted one.
- The squirrels. There are squirrels everywhere!
- The way you can start insulting someone in the street before he starts doing whatever is going to annoying you.
- The shoes on the telephone cords. I have to admit that they're a strangely cute decoration and nobody knows why they're there; except for the "you know, we were very drunk!" explanation.
- Their way to explain almost everything with the "you know, you could be very drunk and then..." explanation.
- The pride of their state of drunkenness. This is the kind of quality you cannot learn, no matter what!
- The smell of indian restaurants everywhere.
- Their way to dance that encurages even the most shyest person to follow them. With broad open eyes and a mid-open junky smile on, obviously.
- The fact that they are not afraid of spiders at all. Not of which they call "the little ones", at least. And as they are smaller than a melon, they still call them "the little ones".
- The fact that no matter what, every scientific tv program will always talk about English scientists, English discoveries and English oddities. They may live in a small island but they will never find out.
- The beer and the way they serve it to you. As they're doing to you the greatest friendship gesture never done before. Or you're going to take it with your own hands, dummy.
- The misterious way they keep be incredibly surprised when the sun come up after days of rain. They don't loose the hope when it rains, they just are very grateful everytime it's a sunny day.
oct 22 2013 ∞
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