When I travel, I like to visit crowded places that provide tourists with local activities. I enjoy going the small shops that sell souvenirs, accessories and simple Hand crafts. I like to feel myself close to that society who is totally different to me.
I really like to look at people and see how they interact with such places. They usually look so busy with what they do.. some of them like to stroll quietly and enjoy the spirit of the place…others prefer to stop and taste the street food and bargain on the prices.. tourists keep competing on how many photos to click for the same sights.. On the other side, there are those who speak loudly to attract the attention.. and those who get lost and try hard to find their friends.. Also, can’t forget the old people who get tired and decide to stop for a while.. in addition to the children who walk beside their parents without knowing what they are doing here!
For me, crowded places are so beautiful only when I travel. .when I have the time and the passion to know about the daily life of that country or get the chance to speak to the locals and catch a few words from their language. When I really get impressed by their natural beauty and admire their styles in dressing.. I like to hear from them what they really do in their lives, what they like to eat, how they spend their time or even how they speak with each other. I know that I don’t understand anything from their discussions, but I could distinguish the sad person from the happy one.. I could recognize who is complaining and who tell his friends dirty jokes.
Travelling learns me to be more humble and more understanding with others.. it helps me to realize how all people from all places look like each others with their feelings, dreams, concerns, and even their sense of humor.. The only differences exist in their physical appearance and language.. other than that we are all the same!