I was born in a small apartment near a bus stop, so every single morning I would be awakened by the slamming of the buss doors and the loud voices of the women getting off the night shift from the textile factory across the street. So I grew up with no special inclination towards nature, being used to a lot of pollution, dust, and noise. When I moved in the countryside, about 7 years ago, I have hopelessly fallen in love with nature and I cannot imagine my everyday life without it.
Now I wake up every day to the enchanting song of a nightingale that has offered us the privilege of establishing herself in our vicinity. She sings almost all the time, and I must say it's extraordinary to listen to her, especially during the night when the silence affords us to hear and enjoy her a lot clearer. I assure you there is no greater spectacle that that of a nightingale singing during a full moon. It takes your breath away.
