london

nikakor se ne morem načuditi raznovrstnosti, ki me v londonu spremlja na vsakem koraku. ko stopim z metroja, me preseneti prvi pogled na ulico, saj je vsak del mesta drugačen od prejšnjega. na ulicah so raznovrstni ljudje, ne samo po barvah, tudi po drži in po izrazu – kot bi jih listal v modnih časopisih. različni so lokali s svojo ponudbo, izložbami in interierji; različne so vrste cvetja, ki se preraščajo v parkih; različne so stojnice na nedeljskem marketu, ki ponujajo vse, od zgodovine mode prejšnjega stoletja do najbolj omamnih vonjav kuhinj celega sveta. na sadni tržnici najdem ploščate breskve in istrsko olivno olje. lepo je uživati v raznovrstnosti pogledov, okusov in vonjev, še sam se počutiš poseben, ker si malo drugačen od drugih.

I can t stop wondering about the diversity that accompanies me at every turn in london. when I come out of the subway, I am surprised by the first sight of the street, because every part of the town is so different from the previous one. people on the streets are so diverse; not only in color, but also in their postures and expressions – as if they were taken out of fashion magazines. bars and small shops, their window-shops, offers and interiors are so diverse; there are different types of flowers that grow over each other in the parks; stalls at the sunday market are all different, offering everything from the history of fashion of the last century to the most stupefying smell of kitchens from all around the world. at the fruit market I found flat peaches and istrian olive oil. it is nice to enjoy the diversity of views, tastes and aromas, yet it makes you feel special because you are a little different.

2 comments

Raznovstnost me ne čudi več. Zdaj me veseli;) In komaj čakam!

by matilda on June 13, 2011 at 14:26. Reply #

včasih točno to tako zelo pogrešam v Ljubljani

by ana on June 13, 2011 at 18:43. Reply #

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