In Hungary Tescos have a whole aisle dedicated to glass candle lamps and flowers for putting on loved ones graves on all saints day - November 1st.
We've brought a few home for our dearly departed family and have had many friends asking for some brought back for theirs. The graves look beautiful all lit up at night.
I wish our superstores paid more attention to celebrating souls of the good as well as the halloween frenzied evil spirits
Saturday, 29 October 2011
Friday, 28 October 2011
Speaking Hungarian
I was really surprised that I could start conversations with my Hungarian family in Hungarian. I didn't realise how many words I had, and after a few days I could begin to understand them a little when they spoke to me.
It is like when a child starts to say words for the first time and you begin to get a fresh insight into their emerging personality. I feel that they are beginning to get a taste of who I am and I am beginning to get a sense of their personalities.
I even managed to say a few humerous sentences to break the ice just like I would in England.
It was a very brief real glimpse of my dream. Can't wait for the next trip.
It is like when a child starts to say words for the first time and you begin to get a fresh insight into their emerging personality. I feel that they are beginning to get a taste of who I am and I am beginning to get a sense of their personalities.
I even managed to say a few humerous sentences to break the ice just like I would in England.
It was a very brief real glimpse of my dream. Can't wait for the next trip.
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