Sometimes I find myself with the mind to dream of walking to shops, or for speeding on a scooter streets of London.
E 'is indescribable the feeling of prolonged imprisonment in the perimeter of the base or site.
In relation to the concept of freedom ', the moment the most' exciting 'when you sit on the plane at the airport of Lagos, before leaving for London. Gia 'you feel them in a free port, in a sort of protected area diplomatically. Then when you are flying on the way home you feel in a strange boldness, in respect of those passengers on the ground could potentially have discretion over your life, while they fly in the direction of civilization ', back in the role of the invisible and ... I say this with sadness!
But when you get to Heathrow ... you are so accustomed to the gloom social sniff and breathe for two months, the first light, The first billboards, music, the pageantry, consumerism ... they leave you open-mouthed for a few seconds leaving you with a stupid smile on his face. As a child in Toyland!
I can out of my head the feeling of disbelief ' and excitement along the way home from the metro! I can not wait to try again ...
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