This morning I walked on the other side of the river Adige, to Veronetta, a very pictoresque and lively district. The University of Verona is here, so this part of the town is always bustling with students. I went into a bar for an espresso and I spent a few minutes looking at this wall covered with photos of young girls and boys, obviously in this bar, obviously having a great time. I was particularly amused to see some handwritten and signed notes where this girl or this guy "declared" he/she would stop drinking for a month.I liked these photos, they tell a story about being young, having lots of friends, having big times, living such a golden period of ones life, that will never come back. A time when your ways are all still opened and you look at the future with wide, curious eyes...
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Ahh...the college years! I miss my college years. Now, I'm old and I have to work for a living. :-)
So true! I remember those years fondly! Well I don't remember EVERYTHING because I was drunk a lot of the time, but what I do remember was having a great time ;o)
so many years has passed since graduate.
But I feel it is like yesterday.
Time runs so fast.
Well spoken Valeria. Though I was glad to get passed those years.
yes, those were the days...
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