Time fly when you are busy. I had a vacation a month ago. I arrived home on 25 of June, after 2.5 month. I had a vacation together with my girlfriend. We had nights for us and days to solves problems, see our families and pay bills.
After that, I went to Diayarbakir, Turkey, close to the border with Syria. This supposed to be a vacation, but it transformed into a race to finish personal projects. I spent most of the time writing team building articles and making a research about training in Romania.
I was feeling Turkey eating the local food; I was hearing Turkey by listening the prayers from the minarets and the music from the weddings in the night. Every day was at list one wedding in that area.
The time was short again and I had to prepare again for the trip in US. Back home for 2 days, I had time just to pay another bills and see 2 team building locations. I flied to New Orleans, the final destination before I’ve got on the vessel I am working now.
Here I’ve new faces, the same life, and the same schedule. I have 5 more weeks to stay here.
Now, near the place I was in Turkey there is a war: Israel – Beirut. In the sky, the sound of fighting planes covers the sound of prayers and weddings. On the streets there is a lot of police. Life goes on different.
I’ll try keeping my memories in a world where a place can disappear in a second.
