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Remembering Holidays In Turkey
by yudaica2013 ·
Part 1. Flight. I sat on the plane next to the window and looked at the wing. Until the end of summer vacation was a few days. I recently retired from her first job. After 3 hours I'll be in Turkey, where it will rest for 10 days. I have recently been at sea, he had forgotten what it is. Now I'm not expecting anything special.
More recently, I put every effort into the work. In the work that I squeezed out all the juices. I doubt that 10 days, even a good rest, something will change. How do I wrong. These 10 days have changed everything. Soon the phone will take off and off, but I have time to send sms to all who need that will soon take off, and when I next turn on the phone, we will be in Turkish airport. There's telecommunications services will cost many times more expensive and to contact me will not be so easy. Maybe that's good.
From friends, too, have a rest. If I knew what to expect, then jumped to joy. But instead, I, without much joy, just looked at window. Our plane started moving towards the runway. Which is good, because the window to see a still image I already had enough. Pretty soon we were on the runway, the way I drew on many other aircraft and to form the airport, which from the distance looked more beautiful. When you fly on an airplane, you do not feel any romance in travel.
Tags: culture, literature
