Yesterday there was Italian meetup in central London. I met many of my lovely friends and some new members too. At present these meetings are the happiest moments for me, there is always a lot of laugh, good quality joking and also serious conversations. I was talking to Fausto, a guy I have known for few years, and I told him how hard it was to come back to London from my one-year trip to South America. He was travelling before too and he gave me few tips how to deal with my feelings. I got moved, and at the same time some memories from my trip came back, and I was crying.
Then I drank 2.5 pint of cider and I got drunk.
Here are some more pictures:
http://www.meetup.com/italian-35/photos/1311638/#22128872