After three days of rest, we have been
invited to a rave party. I was just getting better that I really
couldn't feel like a party yet but the energy of Walsh is madly kept
on going. Anyway, it was a somebody's 40th birthday party,
so I expected that will not be too crazy. I underestimated Walsh
people. It was somewhere but nowhere in farm, in a birthday person's
house but the area was bigger than football feild. They used a
massive shed for concert area, a stage and a bar. Nearly hundred of
people and some performances and live bands were playing the loudest
music I could image for a house party. Finn's dad, Raf's mum were
having fun in between the youngs and everyone was having a great
time. It was too big for a 40th birthday. Well, that's
Walsh rave party. There were people that I met in festivals so that I
can get involved nicely. And the party went on till the morning. It
was an event that I learnt an English culture.
In the mid day, the party was over and
everyone's got slightly showing the exhaustion. Raf and I decided to
knock off from this madness and we head down to his house. The path
of Wales is narrow and very windy. But Raf drove there near 100kh,
told me that he used to do some racing in that area. It didn't sound
safe to me either proud but we arrived in his place safely.
Raf's mum is an Italian and very
cheerful and fun to talk to. The house was the best house I ever seen
in my life. It was very old house but has beautiful atmosphere from
wooden made wall, roof and all catering stuffs are hanging down from
ceiling. It was really beautiful house so that I thought it could be
a national heritage. There are so many old houses in Wales. I dreamt
that I really want to live place like this when I get old. I had a
dinner with his family and stayed the awesome house for the night.
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