Oct222008
Apple Picking
Last Saturday I went apple picking at maskers I know… I know it’s something you do with kids. But if you could see me, you would think I was six years old. I got so excited! It was the first time I saw an apple tree, I couldn’t stop smiling and the scenery all the way from Manhattan to Warwick was amazing. It left me speechless. Every time we leave the ‘island’ (Manhattan) that is when we realize we actually live in America. It’s hard to feel that while in Manhattan. There are so many different people; from all over the world that you almost forget it’s part of America. But as soon as you leave, you start to see the country; my husband is the most patriotic person I know. He was singing the American Anthem during the Olympics with his hand on his heart. He told me he was dreaming about living in America ever since he could remember himself…. He’s got family here that used to come and visit his family every summer. He still remembers the ‘American’ smells that came out of their suitcases full of cloths, toys, chewing gums, every little thing you can imagine (only later he discovered that this ‘American’ smell was actually the smell of cinnamon from the big red chewing gum). In his room where he grew up, he had a huge flag of red & white stripes covering the wall over his bed. At school he drew an amazingly detailed map (with all the states which he memorized) on his desk. Then he imagined flying to visit each and every state. He lived in London for 3 years when he was studying law, he traveled to Thailand, India, Vietnam, and lived 3 years in Australia studying film. That’s when I met him, while I was studying Graphic Design. But from all those places America is where he feels at home. I have to confess something, I love it here, but Australia has a very special place in my heart, I guess it’s because it’s very similar to Brazil. The weather is the same, Christmas in December, that’s how I grew up. I absolutely love their way of living too. Their lives are all about the environment and having fun. They are very peace and loving kind of people. I really miss living close to the beach. I’m a totally beach person, I think life is much more interesting if you live close to the beach. And by the way, don’t expect an apple pie recipe following these pictures. We are still trying to loose the bulge over here. I have to think about something light without sugar, maybe a salad. I’m open to suggestions.



























