Finally the weather allows us to visit our beloved city: Vlissingen. I started taking off my shoses half way from the sea. It was an unbelievable feeling to put our bare feet on the cold wet sands. Even the wind stopped bleezing, only the sunset, chilly water and a group of young kids playing around us. It was a moment that every human in Holland should treasure. The weather has become so gentle that we are all pleasantly shocked.
Mishi is busy, likes always. But he enjoyed the water too....although we both got a bit wet.There is a huge cirkus in Vlissingen too. Misih doesn't want to sit on the machine. ( see below) So I stay safely on the land with him.
I miss my friends. All my foreigner friends, hungarians and hongkongers.... They said I should not think of it and simply enjoy the summer, as if I can easily forget them. I don't have choice. I can only wait. And I am so bad at waiting, due to my impatience.
But I am sure when they are back, we can go somewhere together. Now I have been so many cities that I can be the best tourist guard, mainly in Belgium and Holland.
The lovely children played around us. How much did I want to join them! ( oh my god, I think I look exactly like my mother in this picture)
Misih's partner, who has never seen an ocean before. ( In chinese, we have a saying that: pushing a virgin into the sea)
Looking at the other side of the ocean, I was thinking: Come back PEOPLE! Look how depressed I have become! Miss you all.
