Today I'm going on a family celebration to a nearby town, on the shore of the lake. 

I love my hometown. It's geographical location is the best: it's near the Bakony mountains, but also is only for a 15 min drive from Lake Balaton. If I go to our attic, I can see the ranges of the mountains but I attend a school in the town where I'm going today: which means that I can see the lake if I look out of the window during a chemistry lesson.

My town is a real historical and cultural centre. It was established c. 1000 years ago and was the favourite place of our first queen. It's full of museums, concerts and the architecture is gorgeous: there are amazing buildings, especially in the Old Town. 

Maybe it's only for me, but I think, wherever I am in the city, a special atmosphere can be felt or kind of smelt. It might be the atmosphere of home.  

There was a tremendous storm here in Hungary the day before yesterday.
I love rain. I think the usual theory is that rain is equal to sadness, while sun means happiness. I'm not saying I don't like it when the weather is sunny, but after a bunch of sunny days I start to pray before opening my blinders that it is gloomy, or it rains or there are dark clouds in the sky or the wind is blowing.. so that there is literally anything going on but but sunshine and boiling hot weather.

It's summer again, which means that I'm finally able to spend more time doing things I love and taking up new hobbies.

Last summer I visited three awesome places (well, a bit more but 3 journeys for sure!), but this year I'm not going anywhere. Most of my friends are quite busy and they are working, enjoying some camp or partying through these 3 months. Or to be exact, 2 remained.

I was going to learn some Swedish, but after all that hard work, I just haven't felt like doing that so far.. 

I had so many plans and ideas. I wanted to learn to cook, to learn Swedish, to play the piano more, to go to the city more, to spend time in that small wooden house, go to the library and to enjoy the summer by being active!

So far, 2 weeks have passed and I have watched 2 seasons of PLL and done 5-6 bead-woven bracelets. Cool but not too active- and done inside.

So I want to change it in time - now.

I'm gonna come back and write more!

L

Although this summer was awesome and I have gained plenty of experiences and memories, I'm totally satisfied with the things around me and with the fact that I'm finally home. No move. Just in my room.

Now I have time to read, to talk with my family and to get in touch with my old friends. 

I love that I succeeded in refreshing and reorganizing this small wooden house of mine, at the back of the garden.

I got it when I was 8, and it became a warehouse rather, than a playground.. So now, this summer I decided to tidy this mess up - and now it's a calm corner of mine!

Okay, so let's just forget about all the things I've written about so far.

My name is Luca. I'm from Hungary, from a town on the northern coast of Lake Balaton. It's a wonderful place, mostly in the summer, although many people think this country is very poor and undeveloped. I'm a secondary school student.
I love playing the piano which I've been doing for 9 years. I also love books and reading but unfortunately I rarely have time during schooltime to do that.
I like travelling, so far I've bern to 9 countries. (Now at the time of writing I'm laying on my hotel bed in Copenhagen.)
My very recent hobby is takibg pictures. I have a Nikon Coolpix P7000 and trying to remember the stuff about objectives, moods, flash settings.. etc.
I'm addicted to copperplate writing.

I'm gonna write about my days and events of my life - making the whole blogging thing more interesting with some photos taken by me.

L