The Au Pair job was turning shady and I soon realized the offer was indeed to good to be true. Everything had seemed great, they sent a contract through the agency and when I checked with the agency they said it sounded legit. But then I started asking more questions, wanted some photos, some back round, etc. That’s when I stopped getting answers and was urged to fly to London as soon as possible. We’ll buy you the ticket, just fill out this Visa application. Shady. Sketchy. No go. I found some reassuring words here though.
So it was decided for me in a way, Berlin it would be. Now I just had to get together the courage to leave my Sisters comfy apartment, jump not knowing if I’d land on my feet.
While getting together this confidence I distracted myself with more knitting, the gattina (kitten-who I was quickly falling in love with), and a fabulous dinner party for a classmate’s boyfriend.
Instead of gifts Anthony (above with the fabulous belt buckle) requested everyone bring something they had made that everyone could enjoy. Being that most of the group is foodies that meant a lot of excellent food, including some wonderful Spring rolls by Jennifer and an delicious Almond cake by my Sister. I brought my Polaroid and Nikon to document the events and give the Polaroids to Anthony. Others wrote poems, brought artwork, and one woman performed belly dancing for us. It was pretty excellent.
After the dance I stepped outside for a minute, I got to meet Anthony and Rani’s neighbor who works for the Parma Gazette. He showed me all of his photos and we chatted a bit in Italian. It was really refreshing to see someone my age working as a photographer in Italy.
Then, back inside, we all started dancing, even those people who hate dancing, and the apartment seemed to swell with smiles and new friendships (if only for that night).