Really?
I doubt that!
We’ve been home for quite some time now. But you already know that.
The doors of the airport open and we stumble with our too many bags (our stay in Romania tripled or quadrupled our belongings). The first thing that I see is a big panel on which is written “Bun Venit” (Welcome in Romanian). My heart skips a beat as my adoptive country greets me with my own language. And then I notice the other ones: Malaysian, Russian, German… hey, we’ve been there too.
We take turns driving the rented car: instinctively the foot is searching for an inexistent