Sunday, October 10, 2010

Sweet memory

I clearly remember my first group in the Cella Septichora Visitor Centre. One day my colleague asked me whether I could undertake a guide in English for a Finnish group. As a beginner I hardly knew the Hungarian version of the text and it was a surprise that I would debut in English. I spent the whole day with preparation and when the big day came I was terribly anxious. My hands and voice were shaking. But my goup was so friendly, supportive and inquiring that it gave me strength. At the end of the visit they applauded and gave me Finnish souvenirs. I ate the candies and chocolate right after they left but I still keep the fridge magnet and every time I have a look upon it my lips turn to a smile.

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