LAUREN ZSANELLE
I am thankful to Harrold that finally we will go to take a look in the tourist spots of the country and we didn’t stay in our suite for the whole day. “Where are we?” I asked him as he handheld mine. He’s my tourist guide, I giggle at what I’ve thought. “We are in The Old Quarter, Luxembourg City,” he said and pointed to the old buildings.
I wonder how they manage to preserve these historical places after all the changes that were happening right now. The old buildings were witnessed the gradual development of the country.
“Harrold, take me a picture here. It should be seen the buildings.” I told him and he rolled his eyes as he took me a shot using his DSLR Camera. I was shocked when I saw him carrying his camera a while ago.
“Again. Another pose,” he commanded so
