I spent the whole summer working in an old, stunningly beautiful castle hotel))

It was surrounded on all sides by delightful flowers—mostly roses)) I was in a fairytale place and, to be honest, I worked no worse than Cinderella))) and no less))

My employer was just a wonderful woman) I could talk to her about anything; she always praised me and said thank you)) It was so nice.

And her whole family—they were like something out of a movie_)) Sitting at the same table with them and hearing all the conversations of a typical happy American family—it was something else)))