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Showing posts with label Photos. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Photos. Show all posts

8/16/2011

Road to Town

 This is the road I have to walk almost every day to get into town. it takes about 20-30 minutes. It may not be the best nor funniest walk in the world, but it's walking distance to the civilization, which is something pretty new. Every photo is taken at the end of the next one. (This post was requested by my sister Matilda)

1. The road almost outside our house. 2. the road between ESK (a store with many cheep things). 3. some... road. 4. road

5. the "big" road, (behind me is traffic lights. you can see why it's needed. 6. road (obviously). 7. now it's just the incredibly long road with only houses. 8. the funniest thing is that even though the house looks the same, they are all very different.

 9. walk walk. 10. I believe you can see the mall at the end. well the back entrance of the mall. 11. Mall to the left. 12. train station to the right. Some trains goes straight to London. yes, I love it.

13. This is the backside of the train station (you can see it on the clock tower), the library is somewhere behind me and the center is in front of me, as well as the mall and all the pubs.

8/15/2011

Photos from the last couple of weeks

 The Newest photos at the top.

 A photo from one of my favourite cinemas.

 Me and Nina down at the beach for Airbourne

 A Castle, I cannot remember the name of it




 Me and Harry are climbing the wall of the Pevency Castle


 What's left of Pevency Castle

 Martha and Harry at the Park

 Photo taken from the science centre

 Water war by the rockpools near the Seven sisters



 Nina and Me

 Met some cool people a while ago




8/03/2011

Bluebell Railway

Train ride with a real train!
(Not in Order)









Michelham Priory

(27 July 2011)
 Not in Order













7/20/2011

Thoughts

I have always wanted to have English as my first language. To live in Britain from day one. but when |I'm finally  here I realize it's not what I want. at least not all of me. A Part of me, a big part, will always be grateful for having Swedish as my first language. You learn to love your language when you've been talking another constantly for a few weeks. It's always nice to got back to talk Swedish, to listen to Swedish music and watch films in Swedish. I will always Love the UK, and I still want to move here. But Sweden will always have a special place. and I am sure you will all feel the same way if you're away from your home country for a long amount of time, even though you say you hate it just because you've spent all your life in it. I'm starting to appreciate Sweden and Swedish and that make me happy.