In a world of permanent change, finding the outline of our face becomes a huge challenge. It’s not an easy task. We have to look for it in different situations. In the middle of a meeting, appointments, calls, light lunches and traffic lights; we look at the mirror to confirm if our search is still valid.
Sometimes I feel that it’s easier to find it in simpler things: in the smile of a child, in the beauty of a woman, in a conversation with a friend...in all our own dreams which justify our lives. Lately, I have concluded that, more important than finding the outline of our face, it’s the trip itself that matters.
People with different appearances, ideas and beliefs; places that have delighted us with their visible and invisible enchantments; so many cultures, so many landscapes; they all become our teachers, our destinies. All distances travelled become justified when we arrive at a place that gives us the warmth of home.
In that permanent search to find my own purpose, my personal and unique face, I have felt that offering a high quality service for those who are far from their homes is my greatest satisfaction.
Occupational or personal reasons will bring people from their hometown; we hope they will find a calm and silent place. I, personally, have traveled to many places; some of them remote, some of them near. Sometimes, I have found places where its coldness has made me feel homesick.
In other places, my soul has been filled with joy, and during those moments, I have known that, sooner or later, I will return to that place. Every now and then, My memory brings back the feelings and images of those moments that one day received me with its warmth. That ́s the importance of the place we stay.