When I moved to Madrid, I was kind of amazed at how a lot of people reacted when they realized I was from my home province (Asturias). Most of the people always ended telling me how lucky I was growing up there, and how wonderful my province is. Having lived there all my live, and I didn’t really understand what they meant… it was … just normal.
Now I’ve been away for ten years, living in Madrid, when I come back to my hometown, I totally see what they meant. When the sun shine, to have all this greenery around is quite beautiful.
