…and everything is covered in white the day after. What a beautiful scenery – this is what happens in my home country Switzerland right now while I am enjoying the sunny but still cold Milan these days.
«There's a source of inspiration in the air. Let the magic dry your tears and heal your heart. A wonderful dream of love and peace for everyone. Of living our lives in perfect harmony. A wonderful dream of joy and fun for everyone. To celebrate a life where all are free.»
I guess that’s one of the most famous songs during Christmas time and to be honest one of my personal favorites.
It’s one of those days – you are sleepy and hanging around in your bed. The sunrays tickle you and put a smile on your face. You can get up highly motivated and in a good mood. Because it is promised to get a really beautiful summer day.
Yes, I am a sun worshiper – even a lot. This was not always the case. Far from it! As a child I was pretty afraid of the sun. I tried to avoid the sun either at home or on vacation almost like the sunrays would hurt my sensible skin. You can ask my mother if you want, what torture she had with me. She, the one who wanted to enjoy the sun as much as possible, had always searched for shadow because of me, applied sunscreen with protection factor 50 and worried about carrying a hat and t-shirt.
Do you know this feeling of freedom and unconcern? Going through the streets of a busy and big city with no need to keep pace to that hectic drive. Being able to stroll cozily along the wonderful alley and hereby having the chance to soak up the impressions of that city while the stressed business people are rushing by.