“Skifoaaaaaarn” and “Osterhasi”

Time goes by so fast. It feels like yesterday that my cousin and her boyfriend left London and now it is already Easter Sunday and I was skiing for a week in Italy. My mother wished to go skiing in “Valle Maira”, a valley 100 km south-west from Turin. My father had been there for…

Return, Reunion, Recovering

I already made the experience several times, that if I live in a city I hardly know anything about it. When I lived in Budapest for a year I visited the sights in the end with my parents, and last year in Munich I didn’t see any important monuments at all. And in London exactly…