My Memoirs - Citizen of the World
My Memoirs - Citizen of the World
My Memoirs - Citizen of the World
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were only going to stay a couple <strong>of</strong> nights, we toured <strong>the</strong> glaciers,<br />
geysers and waterfalls. It was fascinating, but <strong>the</strong> site that<br />
impressed us most was <strong>the</strong> famous Blue Lagoon, where <strong>the</strong> water<br />
is between 100-110 degrees year round, and it was snowing at <strong>the</strong><br />
same time. There were many people swimming, so we also wanted<br />
to have <strong>the</strong> same experience. The problem was that none <strong>of</strong> us had<br />
a swimsuit. I suggested that we use our underwear, which we did.<br />
It is difficult to describe <strong>the</strong> sensation <strong>of</strong> swimming in such a warm<br />
temperature with <strong>the</strong> snow falling on our heads. The only part <strong>of</strong><br />
our body that was exposed was our heads above <strong>the</strong> nose. After<br />
that, we went to <strong>the</strong> indoor geo<strong>the</strong>rmal for a wonderful sauna. We<br />
all felt very relaxed. As we began our seven-hour flight home, it<br />
dawned on me that our wet underwear was stored inside our<br />
luggage below, but we didn’t care! We looked at each o<strong>the</strong>r, and<br />
had lots <strong>of</strong> laughs about our venture <strong>of</strong> travelling without<br />
underwear. What an unforgettable experience.<br />
Portugal<br />
It would not be fair to not mention my country <strong>of</strong> birth and some <strong>of</strong><br />
<strong>the</strong> beautiful places and moments I spent during my numerous trips<br />
throughout <strong>the</strong> years to Portugal.<br />
A few years ago my wife and I were sitting down at <strong>the</strong> Newark<br />
airport terminal, waiting for our flight to Lisbon. We went to get an<br />
ice cream and as I reached for my pocket to pay, I could not find<br />
my wallet. <strong>My</strong> wife and I decided to go back to <strong>the</strong> location we<br />
had previously sat down and as I was looking for <strong>the</strong> wallet, <strong>the</strong>re<br />
were three old ladies who were in <strong>the</strong> same area close to where we<br />
had been seating. They noticed that I was looking for something.<br />
One <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong>m asked, “Are you looking for something?” When I<br />
replied that I was, she said, “Could it be your wallet?” I said,<br />
“Yes” again. She told me that she had found a wallet on <strong>the</strong> floor<br />
and was waiting for someone to claim it, so that she would make<br />
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