Going straight to the point of this post: Tomorrow I'm travelling with my family to Buenos Aires (the capital city of our country, 1000km away from our city) and that involves an endless-stressful-twelve-hours-trip by car with my two little sisters -who I love but together are just the most annoying human beings on this galaxy.
But anyway, is not the travelling itself what I want to talk about, but the thing that I like the most about going in a long trip: Reading.
Yes, reading. I know some people find difficult to read while they are on buses, cars or whatever. In my case, there's nothing better than a good book to go through those apparently lost hours on the road. Maybe is because I get used to read long books when I was just a little girl, but nowadays I could read a whole novel without noticing the hours passing by and finding myself at my destination when I close the book.
I find a strange pleassure on reading while I travel. It's like taking a part of the land you are leaving and carrying with you during your journey, so when you finally arrive, you don't feel as away from home as you probably are, and that's just becase you have your beautiful book in your arms.
- "2001, una odisea espacial" Arthur C. Clarke. [Wich my friend lent me and I have to give it back to her haha]
- "La maestra de la laguna" Gloria V. Casañas [Wich I bought in the summer and I'm dying to read it]
I'm just hoping thiswill be enough to not die tomorrow... wish me luck! haha
Read you later :)
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