I like old postcards and, on the other hand, the Cismigiu Garden is a place that we all love. There is a special place for it in my heart because...my high-school was next door and we always went there when we skipped classes. I trust you all with my little secret.
Here you are some.
Publicado por ivasil los 18:50
Etiquetas: Places and people
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I'll keep your secret if you keep mine, I only skipped classes once when I was 15 years old and we went for a trip into the fields, but we were so stupid that we went to my father's vegetable garden and he was there. Bad luck!
The discipline in my high-school was very strict and if you wanted to get out during the scheduled classes you had to escape through a window at the first floor and climb down a lightning rod. It took you down right in the middle of Cismigiu Garden. I never did this trick!
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