My week hobby

Hi guys!

Today I will talk about my hobby, you ask what the hobby of Martina is?

Well, my hobby is Scout, I know that is very but very week my hobby… but I love Scout <3

I went to scout for first time when I was a little girl, I was a Golondrina but I heted in this moment Scout, because in the golos I could not throw myself on the floor, get dirty or run, we only had craft activities… I liked play, run, get dirty but not was sitting doing crafts and as I did not like I left of Scout….

My story does not end like this, 
when I had 19 years old I returned to Scout in a group of Valdivia, this name is “Grupo de guías y scouts Junger Wind” that was in “Colegio Aleman de Valdivia” but I returned as “Pionera”. In this group I was “pionera”, “camiante” and happen to be “guiadora” of the “manada (lobatos)” which are the little children’s.

                                                                                                                                                                                   Avanzada Abraxaz        
                                                              

Clan Demiurgo

Manada Huillin

In 2014 I returned to Santiago and I change from group to one that is called “Grupo de guías y scouts Heinrich” where have I been guiadora of the “compañia (guias)” and the “avanzada (pioneros)”, in this moment I´m guiadora of the children’s between 15 and 18 years old, what are they as children of the manada but with the hormones revolutionized (jajajaj).

Compañia Wuawentu

Avanzada Elenar

I think that I like the most is a work with the children’s, independent of the yeas.

Well this is it my hobby… and I love be Scout even though they think I am a week.

Good bye!

My surprise farewell

My best celebration was a surprise farewell.

I went to Valdivia for study law at Universidad Austral de Chile (UACh) in 2012 and live in Valdivia for 2 years, but I return at Santiago for many reasons (but that’s not the topic I’m going to talk about today).

Well, when I told my friends of Scout and the University that was returning to Santiago, besides crying hugging, they organized a surprise farewell and they took me cheated to a bar (“La Última Frontera” that is very good for the rest). My best friend was the responsible for carrying to the bar, where were all my friend of Valdivia.

My friends of Scout I was given an album with photos and they write dedications and messages for me, they also gave me a clothes of each one of the units and one of the old clothes of the group, it was a moment very important for me, because is beautiful see the affection they had me. Also my best friends (Valentina and Camila) I was given a pendant with 3 girls and in the back are engraved the names of the three more a collage whit photos of the three.

After that we drank a lot of alcohol, talked and laughed a lot, we remembered anecdotes and the nonsense that we did together. It was an especial night for me.

That was one of the best celebrations I have had, but it has also been one of the saddest.

Well, this is it for today…

Good bye

My last long weekend

I will talk about my long weekend, I went to different place.

Friday I went to a friend’s house take the tea, but eat pizza and lemon pie… also we went to the brasil square and had many people, among them was a group of the Capoeira, had children’s plays, friend’s group and people juggling with fire.

Saturday and Sunday I dedicated myself to relax, I watch the movie, listen to music, sing badly and I made the ridiculous in my room.

Monday I went in the morning to “La Vega Central” for to make purchases of fruit and vegetables for eat in my house with my mom and cooking for the month, in the afternoon I went to my cousin’s house with my mom and the pair of my mom, we went to tea and the night accompanied my niece to ask candy for Halloween.

But the all days the Tuesday was the best day for me, because I went up the hill San Ramon with a friend and it was beautiful, from the hill looked around Santiago, from the “la Reina” to the coastal mountain rage. It was magic because in the hill we felt free, feeling other and the environment, without having to meet social norms. Only was us, the nature, the sun and the wind that cooled our bodies tired from walking. The hill, the mountain rage and the nature are wonderful, is very especial to be in nature for me.

This is it all…

Goodbye and good week.