Brown, Sarkozy, Al-Essad, Obama?

Yesterday i was invited round for dinner at a friends house and quite a few of the Erasmus students came. After dinner, we embarked on a conversation about politics. Everyone was bemoaning the lackings of their own state/nation, whilst we also intriguingly listened to takes of human rights abuse and poor social security systems, there was conversations on communism, capitalism and everything in between lol! What i found though, was that no matter how much someone bemoaned their country's politics, it didn't matter, because regardless of that, everybody held their own nation as the best place to be, for one reason or another, so i guess home really is where the heart is, but if the heart was ever allowed to wonder, i couldn't have wished for a more intriguing place, i guess in reality, for the next year, Eskisehir is home!