A New Place.

The food had its good and bad, the people had their good and bad, and the place itself had its good, bad and neutral. It was like seeing something for the first time, tall and old buildings, new flora, and fauna. 

The people have an attitude, when they disliked something they would disapprove, when they liked something they would look content. Some of the food was delicious, “I’ve had it before”, I thought. Fresh, tasty and delicious. The good food far outweighed the bad food. The worst meal was the sausages, or the fish with a tiny hair in it. The good food was the strudel, the schnitzel, and the pasta. Not to mention, the chocolate, with lots of variety. 

A new place is fun and invigorating. This place, and all new places, have heart and soul. The exploring was fun, and set my heart on fire.  “Take photos” I thought. Something to do everywhere in the world. The clear blue skies opened up, the palaces stood tall, and the newness lingered, all day and night. 

The green grass and trees surrounded the new paths, and the new places that were walked by. It was a place so luscious. Oozing with a new aura. With a new place, came new books, new clothes, and new, fresh ideas. So of course it is good to visit a new place. A new place, brought new and old habits together, and brought people together. A new place, built memories. 

A new place is about finding things that are new, and special. Such as your favourite grocery item, is no longer available, however, why don’t you try this new product? And guess what, loving the new product.  Sometimes, you miss the products from home. And other times, a love for all things new.