Melancholy of days spent in Galway 
Time makes a wry face these days in Cork and the rain is going well. The experience of climate change constant reminder of how Ireland is atypical in nature as authentic. The disorder is horrible seasons in some minds, as to me it does not bother me for anything. Ireland is a far cry from these islands like Haiti or Martinique. She is the epitome of a country where you have to "make it" as they say, whether the cost of everyday health or suspended, it is for me the experience of a life. Ireland may be given me more than I expected, new values, a tendency to nomadism winded, a diminished shyness, curiosity is unexpected, surprising encounters, new friendships, love of adventure, renewed spirit, a different perspective on France in all fields be it political, cultural or language, shared pleasures.
Here taper hours like minutes and it takes more time to enjoy things, to let himself enjoy the pleasure we offer this experience. We try to enjoy every moment, every moment spent with good people here and elsewhere, those we see again for sure, those we never see unfortunately maybe never. The Erasmus experience founded in me this desire to always have more, more travel, more meetings, more freedom without worry of any return to reality. And it this return that frightens us, we fear, this feeling of uneasiness at the sight of homecoming which will clearly not be a cakewalk. Being abroad, it be like in a bubble, a cocoon, which we will struggle to get by, to cut off the cord. But this experience leads to another, that of graduation and a newly found independence, the work and adulthood announced that responsibility and social life. Erasmus this year, although it is far from over, has revealed in me that good things and some truths. This message is not a goodbye, far away, but simply a statement that the time has gone quickly, too quickly and there is always time for us to enjoy. The weekend of St. Patrick's approach to giant leaps, an opportunity for us to experience the atmosphere of the biggest national holiday of the country, rich in its colors and intoxicating scents. All those moments will remain forever engraved only see the positive side of things and try not to think about what needs to happen back conclusive.
Time makes a wry face these days in Cork and the rain is going well. The experience of climate change constant reminder of how Ireland is atypical in nature as authentic. The disorder is horrible seasons in some minds, as to me it does not bother me for anything. Ireland is a far cry from these islands like Haiti or Martinique. She is the epitome of a country where you have to "make it" as they say, whether the cost of everyday health or suspended, it is for me the experience of a life. Ireland may be given me more than I expected, new values, a tendency to nomadism winded, a diminished shyness, curiosity is unexpected, surprising encounters, new friendships, love of adventure, renewed spirit, a different perspective on France in all fields be it political, cultural or language, shared pleasures. 
Here taper hours like minutes and it takes more time to enjoy things, to let himself enjoy the pleasure we offer this experience. We try to enjoy every moment, every moment spent with good people here and elsewhere, those we see again for sure, those we never see unfortunately maybe never. The Erasmus experience founded in me this desire to always have more, more travel, more meetings, more freedom without worry of any return to reality. And it this return that frightens us, we fear, this feeling of uneasiness at the sight of homecoming which will clearly not be a cakewalk. Being abroad, it be like in a bubble, a cocoon, which we will struggle to get by, to cut off the cord. But this experience leads to another, that of graduation and a newly found independence, the work and adulthood announced that responsibility and social life. Erasmus this year, although it is far from over, has revealed in me that good things and some truths. This message is not a goodbye, far away, but simply a statement that the time has gone quickly, too quickly and there is always time for us to enjoy. The weekend of St. Patrick's approach to giant leaps, an opportunity for us to experience the atmosphere of the biggest national holiday of the country, rich in its colors and intoxicating scents. All those moments will remain forever engraved only see the positive side of things and try not to think about what needs to happen back conclusive. 
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