I was happy to wake up Sunday morning to the bell chime, thinking it was 10.30. But no, it was only six o’clock, and then the bell continued to chime every thirty minutes. I had bread, salami and yoghurt for breakfast in my room before the Sunday adventure trying to find an internet café and walk up hill to get a view over the town. Dark clouds and hard wind coming up made me rush home.
The Church is in the middle of the picture and the grey area just to the left on the photo, that’s where I live.
