I wasn’t superstitous at all in my whole life. To tell truth my 13th August (Friday!) wasn’t a lucky day for me.
Flying from Budapest to Luton was my first flight in my whole life. My plane had 2 hours late, because somebody called the airport, that he/she hid a bomb to the airplane. The security team checked the plane, they didn’t find anything, maybe it was just a „good” joke.
On the airport I met a nice woman, called Margó. She went to London to earn more money. She had a job interview for a sales assistant job in the lingerie and underwear shop, Tezenis. She left her son and her husband in Hungary, they followed her in February.
My plane landed in London around 11pm. My boss, Andrey picked me up by car. He was from Russia, he had a quite strong accent. Understanding him was hard for me. We were chatting in the car, and we listened the 3-year old little girl, Dasha’s favourite nursery rhymes on CD.
I can’t remember how long the journey from Luton to Ealing took by car. When we arrived, Elena, the mother hugged me. The little girl, Dasha, was in bed. I didn’t meet her.
In the morning I felt a little bit strange, because Dasha didn’t really interested in me. Usually the kids are just charming, and after half an hour they start to talk to you and play with you. She was reserved.
We brought her to piano lesson, she played the Piccadilly Circus. Then we went home to have some lunch, after we went to Royal Opera House to see the Ballet Cinderella. This stunning performance was the first Ballet, I have ever seen, and I enjoyed every minute of it.
After the show they showed me the Trafalgar Square, and Chinatown, that I liked.
Finally we went home, and I don’t really remember what we did.
Flying from Budapest to Luton was my first flight in my whole life. My plane had 2 hours late, because somebody called the airport, that he/she hid a bomb to the airplane. The security team checked the plane, they didn’t find anything, maybe it was just a „good” joke.
On the airport I met a nice woman, called Margó. She went to London to earn more money. She had a job interview for a sales assistant job in the lingerie and underwear shop, Tezenis. She left her son and her husband in Hungary, they followed her in February.
My plane landed in London around 11pm. My boss, Andrey picked me up by car. He was from Russia, he had a quite strong accent. Understanding him was hard for me. We were chatting in the car, and we listened the 3-year old little girl, Dasha’s favourite nursery rhymes on CD.
I can’t remember how long the journey from Luton to Ealing took by car. When we arrived, Elena, the mother hugged me. The little girl, Dasha, was in bed. I didn’t meet her.
In the morning I felt a little bit strange, because Dasha didn’t really interested in me. Usually the kids are just charming, and after half an hour they start to talk to you and play with you. She was reserved.
We brought her to piano lesson, she played the Piccadilly Circus. Then we went home to have some lunch, after we went to Royal Opera House to see the Ballet Cinderella. This stunning performance was the first Ballet, I have ever seen, and I enjoyed every minute of it.
After the show they showed me the Trafalgar Square, and Chinatown, that I liked.
Finally we went home, and I don’t really remember what we did.
Airport, Budapest with my dad (photo by my mum)
