英语作文：改变我生活的人 5
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My mom is the person who changed my life.I used to get up very late in the morning.My mom will rush in my room and pull my blanket away from me and yell at me to get up.I really hated her doing that because i always wanted to sleep a little longer.Now i know that it is for my own good.Thanks to my mom,she changed my habit of getting up late.Now i get up the instant my alarm clock went off.My mom,is the person who changed my life.
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The guy who changed my life
My very first Cs experience was with Tony and Ruth.
My dad is a wine rep and I spent my childhood going through vineyard with him, with absolutely no interest at all. But exploring the Yarra Valley was definitely something !
I had my first contact with Australian wines, Australian animals (including talking birds, kookaburra, etc) Australian bush...
And riding a push bike on the wrong side of the road. Actually I even bought one when back in Melbourne to explore the bike tracks that Ruth and Tony mentioned to me.
That was the start of many more Cs adventures.
The one that really changed a lot was in Tasmania. I was going to Lauceston to walk the Overland Track with a couple of friends from France.
As they where arriving in Tassie after me and I wanted to visit a bit before, I got a couch in Lauceston with Rob (from Hospitality Club), a previous tour guide and kite seller. He had a very tiny apartment but end up hosting me and both friends (all backpackers where full) in his tiny lunge room, and took us camping on the east coast.
Anyway one night we where talking about jobs in Australia and what I wanted to do after the trek.
All I knew was I wanted to go west, but no plans at all.
He suggested that I could apply for a job at the Oodnadatta Road House, in SA, that it would fit with my personality and he would support my application (as a tour guide he new the owners very well).
So I did, not really knowing where Oodnadatta was and what I could do there. And I forgot about it.
When me and my mate left Tassie, one went back to Paris, and we decided to go visiting Coober Pedy with my other mate, then go to Perth.
Arriving at Coober Pedy I had a email from Oodnadatta saying they didn't need any staff but forward my application to other RoadHouses.
And a email from William Creek (166km from Coober Pedy)asking me when I could start.
So I spent two months working at the William Creek Roadhouse, one of the smallest "town" I've never seen, going back in Coober Pedy during my days off.
I learned to cook, to set a Camel, did my first scenic fly over Lake Eyre and painted desert... I met wonderfull people who became good friends. And developped a real taste for Australian's outback.
Now, going back to study and a bit more "stable" (although temporary), I have been hosting people from France, California, Germany, Russia... With always the same pleasure of showing around and listenning to travel plans.
But if I am studying it's because of the people I met in Coober Pedy and William Creek, and I wouldn't have gone there if Rob didn't talk about it.
So Rob, King of the kite, where ever you are, thank you.
My very first Cs experience was with Tony and Ruth.
My dad is a wine rep and I spent my childhood going through vineyard with him, with absolutely no interest at all. But exploring the Yarra Valley was definitely something !
I had my first contact with Australian wines, Australian animals (including talking birds, kookaburra, etc) Australian bush...
And riding a push bike on the wrong side of the road. Actually I even bought one when back in Melbourne to explore the bike tracks that Ruth and Tony mentioned to me.
That was the start of many more Cs adventures.
The one that really changed a lot was in Tasmania. I was going to Lauceston to walk the Overland Track with a couple of friends from France.
As they where arriving in Tassie after me and I wanted to visit a bit before, I got a couch in Lauceston with Rob (from Hospitality Club), a previous tour guide and kite seller. He had a very tiny apartment but end up hosting me and both friends (all backpackers where full) in his tiny lunge room, and took us camping on the east coast.
Anyway one night we where talking about jobs in Australia and what I wanted to do after the trek.
All I knew was I wanted to go west, but no plans at all.
He suggested that I could apply for a job at the Oodnadatta Road House, in SA, that it would fit with my personality and he would support my application (as a tour guide he new the owners very well).
So I did, not really knowing where Oodnadatta was and what I could do there. And I forgot about it.
When me and my mate left Tassie, one went back to Paris, and we decided to go visiting Coober Pedy with my other mate, then go to Perth.
Arriving at Coober Pedy I had a email from Oodnadatta saying they didn't need any staff but forward my application to other RoadHouses.
And a email from William Creek (166km from Coober Pedy)asking me when I could start.
So I spent two months working at the William Creek Roadhouse, one of the smallest "town" I've never seen, going back in Coober Pedy during my days off.
I learned to cook, to set a Camel, did my first scenic fly over Lake Eyre and painted desert... I met wonderfull people who became good friends. And developped a real taste for Australian's outback.
Now, going back to study and a bit more "stable" (although temporary), I have been hosting people from France, California, Germany, Russia... With always the same pleasure of showing around and listenning to travel plans.
But if I am studying it's because of the people I met in Coober Pedy and William Creek, and I wouldn't have gone there if Rob didn't talk about it.
So Rob, King of the kite, where ever you are, thank you.
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