Utrecht, The Netherlands.
Due to lack of time and other adversities of being "independient" my partner won't participate directly in some of the next posts; I said directly because he's an influence in my perspective of life and is already implicit in all my actions, in a good way (I hope).
It is not the first experience I've been abroad, but the one I am currently living is especially rich and interesting. Leaving parent’s home has always been a hard decision but even more difficult when it is about your native country, your friends and your whole family; however theidiosyncrasy and other facts around culture have been enriching my whole life espheres. The universe brought me to settle down in this place called Utrecht, located in the heart of The Netherlands.
Utrecht is a fascinating living example of the morphology of a historical city in Europe. Enough organized for the releif of the Dutch neuroticism. From my point of view, I'll say clean and pure but moved. This place is not a boring ghost town took out from Clint Eastwood movies. Actually, the culture and the artistic weight behind give to this city spiral movements that won't allow you to be indifferent .Nevertheless, to get away from reality, several options are offered: you just need to take your bike and have a 5 minutes cycle in the forest that surely astonished and inspired many Impressionist painters.
Cheers and enjoy visiting,
C.
