the airport ....
are at the airport waiting for my flight to take me back in Italy after a year of Civil Service in R. Moldova.
I wanted to take advantage of this time of waiting (and excellent wireless Airport) to write probably the last post in Moldova. Today
the last greetings to the office and I have to admit that they are just embarrassing in the greetings, I did not know what to say, too many things went around the head ... I've gotten to share some chocolates and a bottle of champagne with my colleagues! Living
come to this departure mind many memories:
- first arrival in Chisinau, at night, strange un'odore, Elisa and Igor who welcomed us ...
- the ground kilometers by car, on the streets more or less paved
of Moldova - the many projects we have seen, the commitment and strength that we bring these Moldovans to change their country
- Diakonia colleagues, without of them would not have known how to do it!
- the apartment office, with the girls they could have made the beneficiary of cooked and raw
- Song of Solidarity, 15 days to remember!
- summer camp with the Fr David and his thousand jokes
- our home in Chisinau, where to go to the bathroom you have to open and close the water every time.
- Sport in the parish with its founder Stephen.
- Moldovan holidays, food and wine will!
- sauna, great invention.
- reports and accounts, that effort ..... and it is not over yet ...
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