Hey!
I know it's been a lot of time but I just didn't know what to say or write. I'm here, at last, in Seattle, WA, and maybe I've never been better.
Seattle is amazing, it's a little NYC but in some ways, more special. There are a lot of neighborhoods and I cannot decide which one is my favorite. It's not like NYC where you just visit Manhattan 'cause apart from Brooklyn where you can see Gospel choirs, there's nothing more to visit. Seattle is a huge variety of people and culture. I'm staying at my cousin's in Fremont. You could say that Fremont is a typical neighborhood of the States with its individual houses and the large streets where you only see cars 'cause people don't walk a lot here. However, Fremont as the other neighborhoods, is different. Ballard is unique, Capitol Hill (where most of the gays live) is charming, West Seattle is like a "more down to earth" Beverly Hills, etc, etc, etc.
I love Seattle, sometimes I think I could live here. The only thing that stops me is that it is settled in a volcanic zone and I'm so afraid of this kind of stuff. Indeed, Mount Rainier is a volcan, an active volcan and my other cousin said that scientists agree that one day or another it'll explode.
I still have so many things to see. I'm now familiar with Downtown and Pike Place Market. Oh, Pike Place Market, it reminds me of the old markets where farmers used to sell their vegeteblas and fishermen used to sell ther fish. And it doesn't remind me of that all 'cause it's actually like this. The only market in the world that has survived from globalism.
Another thing that catches my attention is that everyone eats organic food. It's like there wasn't anything else. And it's a cool thing 'cause food tastes better. However this doesn't change the fact that food in Seattle and in all the States is awful. I miss my mom's dishes so much. I have sushi for lunch everyday just to make sure that I don't eat anything that could change my diet in some way. The first two days here, I had those brunch with enormous pancakes and eggs and ugh! It's too many food for just one meal. I could say they weren't a brunch they were a brunchinner. Ha-ha-ha, funny.
I know it's been a lot of time but I just didn't know what to say or write. I'm here, at last, in Seattle, WA, and maybe I've never been better.
Seattle is amazing, it's a little NYC but in some ways, more special. There are a lot of neighborhoods and I cannot decide which one is my favorite. It's not like NYC where you just visit Manhattan 'cause apart from Brooklyn where you can see Gospel choirs, there's nothing more to visit. Seattle is a huge variety of people and culture. I'm staying at my cousin's in Fremont. You could say that Fremont is a typical neighborhood of the States with its individual houses and the large streets where you only see cars 'cause people don't walk a lot here. However, Fremont as the other neighborhoods, is different. Ballard is unique, Capitol Hill (where most of the gays live) is charming, West Seattle is like a "more down to earth" Beverly Hills, etc, etc, etc.
I love Seattle, sometimes I think I could live here. The only thing that stops me is that it is settled in a volcanic zone and I'm so afraid of this kind of stuff. Indeed, Mount Rainier is a volcan, an active volcan and my other cousin said that scientists agree that one day or another it'll explode.
I still have so many things to see. I'm now familiar with Downtown and Pike Place Market. Oh, Pike Place Market, it reminds me of the old markets where farmers used to sell their vegeteblas and fishermen used to sell ther fish. And it doesn't remind me of that all 'cause it's actually like this. The only market in the world that has survived from globalism.
Another thing that catches my attention is that everyone eats organic food. It's like there wasn't anything else. And it's a cool thing 'cause food tastes better. However this doesn't change the fact that food in Seattle and in all the States is awful. I miss my mom's dishes so much. I have sushi for lunch everyday just to make sure that I don't eat anything that could change my diet in some way. The first two days here, I had those brunch with enormous pancakes and eggs and ugh! It's too many food for just one meal. I could say they weren't a brunch they were a brunchinner. Ha-ha-ha, funny.
My English is improving quite slow. Before I came here, I believed I'd have to talk in English exclusively but it's not like this at all. Americans talk so fast, it's difficult to understand. I'm with the "what??" in my mouth almost the whole day.
I gotta go. I'll write soon.
bye-bye.
I gotta go. I'll write soon.
bye-bye.
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