In the summer of 2012 we decided to realize our dream – travel to the United States. The idea was for each of us. As a teenager I played into rock band and yearned to be in the legendary town – San Diego – the home of Blink 182, wife just went crazy on the species of the New York skyline. Somewhere in six months everything was decided. We got a visa, and in late August landed at JFK airport in New York.
Walked along Broadway and enjoy views of Central Park.
Met with friend and visited premiere in one of Brooklyn’s cinemas. Enjoyed disappearing into the shadows of endless skyscrapers.
We went by bus to Washington at, where local frightened my breakfasts at 6am.
We drinking beer in the morning at the Washington airport, going to Florida in Fort Loterdeyl.
On blue Mustang went to Miami, met us torrential tropical downpours. Basking on the white sand and swimming in the ocean from morning till night. Were in bars and clubs.
From Miami to Orlando traveled by car, where they met downright zoo in central downtown. Visited Disneyland. Flew to Las Vegas, where my wife was to win $25.
See the Grand Canyon. And fell in love with the local town of Williams.
Return to New York and before return flight vowed themselves and even threw a coin to ever let through dozens of years, but to come back and live here.
We landed in airport in Moscow, Russia & returned to the routine. But the world was magic. Today we have an immigrant visa, buy bags and waiting … In summer we go to live in Hawaii ..& I am happy.)