15 euros a day...

I had a hard time choosing the title. “Life long lessons in Europe” sounded too life long. Putting the word “backpack” was inappropriate since I lost my backpack halfway. So I chose something universal: money. How fat your wallet is quickly determines what kind of “holiday” you will get. Let me illustrate it here: Sandwiches: 2 euros Youth hostel: 14-18euros Train ticket (Florence to Rome): 14.31 euros Metro tickets: 1 euros It’s pretty clear how far 15 euros per day can go, no?

Tuesday, July 19, 2005

26th June 2005/Genova, Riviera Di Levante

Today I was greeted with one of the most beautiful sights I've ever saw. This time it was by the sea with waves rushing on the cliffs of Riomaggerio. Again the same thought crept into my mind. Ever since the cycling trip, every time I am flabbergasted by the creations of nature. It was the dream of wanting to have a sort of holiday villa for myself where I could escape from the complications of the world and just be shrouded in the beauty of nature.

The beautiful thing about Cinque Terre is how quaint everything is. Houses in different shades of colors decorate the hills as if they belonged right there from the beginning of time; little alleys that seems to beckon you to get lost in. I had a feel of the Italian Rivera cool sparkling blue waters and it taste salty like any other sea. I admit I did not expect that since it was so clear my mind automatically registered it as fresh water.

As the sun was setting, we strolled along the dell Amore and it was nice imagining how is would be like to promenade with a love one, listening to the waves, enjoying the breeze and just chatting about the future(if I was still young) or past(if I had white hair).

I could imagine myself owning a villa at the place. My parents could retire there and have a peaceful life and welcome backpackers or visitors once in a while. The part-time holiday villa would be popular for giving a homey Asian welcome! I would then be more than obliged to pay a visit my parents a lot more than once in a while. :)

Well, at this point where the future lies with endless possibilities, at least I think I will return one day to Cinque Terre, this time with my pocket a little more loaded with cash. A week to just chill off by the sea, just swimming, diving, enjoying nature, and hopefully with a “someone”.

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