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Overview
About Me
My namn is Dino, a 25 year old man with the greatest fucking mustasch ever known to man. I'm a civ. eng. who loves history and culture, and can sit for hours dicussing the subjects. On warm summerdays I enjoy a cold lager, weiss-bier och a nice Old Fashioned. My favourit thing about traveling is exploring old cities, not so much for beaches. I love what i do and do what I love, although a bit of duty in life is also good!
Now that you know a bit about me tell me all a bit about yourself.
Why I’m on Couchsurfing
I have recently awakened to the rich world of social people. For a long time in my life I was shy and introverted. I have found that meeting new and interesting people makes me leave my comfertzone. Learning new things from others more intelligent than myself is my life's goal. I want to meet people both away from home and in the sanctity of my own home.
Interests
- books
- cocktails
- traveling
- painting
- art
- films
- food
- drinks
- blues music
- old buildings
- bonsai
- growing plants
- old cars
- history and culture
- frank sinatra
- dean martin
- royalist
Music, Movies, and Books
Frank Sinatra, Dean Martin, Blues, Balkan music
One Amazing Thing I’ve Done
When I was in Cuba last year many of my classmates decided to retire for the evening. I and some friends chose however, on this rainy night, to go out. “Where should we go guys?” we asked each other. “I don’t know” “I don’t know” “I don’t know” “I don’t know” was the answer we all gave. In the distance we hear music, Cuban, rhythmic, awesome music made from José Marti’s poems. “Let’s follow the music boys!” one of us said. So, we did, to the only bar open on a Tuesday night next t the Castillo de San Salvador de la Punta.
A street band was playing music and we joined them. One Cuba Libre, beer and Mojito after the other we danced and sang with the band. They sang a Cuban song, we in turn a Swedish one. After a couple of hours, the owners became bored and the bar became empty, so they kicked us out. I don’t remember what time it was but all I know is we could sing and dance in the middle of the Malecón.
The rain drizzled us lightly as we made our way to Hotel Deauville with music and rum, hookers calling us in the stairwells, “ksksksksks” they called.
It is a night I soon won’t forget.
Countries I’ve Visited
Bosnia and Herzegovina, Croatia, Cuba, Czech Republic, Denmark, England, Germany, Hungary, Italy, Montenegro, Norway, Poland, Serbia, Turkey, United Arab Emirates, United States