My first day in my second experience in England.

My second experience started with a little bit of problems. I think this second experience I have learnt how I can get over the bad moments. How one thing is bad, the next one is worst, but always you have to smile and believe in yourself, because just you have to continue.

I was having a dinner with my lovely friend Cyril, and he remind me my landed to Bristol on 15th of January. After a beautiful Christmas with my family, enjoying more than ever because after three months without see them, every moments were special.
I had arrived at 5.00pm (I had a problem with the difference between am and pm, I will tell you in the other story), when my friend, who has rented his flat for me, phoned to tell me that He couldn't come to collect me in the airport. I knew that, because I have learnt here to not depend on anybody. Anyway I got in my bus direction city centre. I was happy imagining the face when my old friends saw me again. I had fixit my english sim card in my phone, when I started to receive a lot of watshaap. Welcome was the most repetitive word that I read, but all of them were busy. While I was reading the text messages, I forgot to go down in my bus stop. So when I realised I asked to the taxi driver where the next bus stop was. He told me that it was so far, however he was very nice, because open me the door in the next traffic light near city centre.

Raining in the street, dark evening and I was alone walking to the school. I did not know where I was but I did not care, I had the confident to find the place. After ten minutes walking I decided to ask some bristolian in the street to help me. He had indicated me some directions, that I could not understand very well. Not because he was english and I am spanish, it was because he didn't know exactly where the school was. Finally I have arrived, wet but on time to do all of the dealings.

I entered exhausted to the reception, and the first faces that I saw were the Cyril and Stella's smiles. Really it was the most warming welcome that I hoped. Really I needed this feelings, when you receive something from someone, you have to apreciate it. And this people always have their smile to make your life easy.

After that I took another bus to go home, because now I was in my area, Nothing bad was going to delete the smile in my face.
I arrived home, the door was opened because in the house there are some people rebuilding the basement. I unpacked my luggage, I started my laptop, nobody was conected in facebook. So I was sit in my bed, alone in my bedroom at 7.00 pm without anything to do. When two tears were sliding through my face. I could win all of the barrier that this day were putted in my way, but at the end I was alone.