The tale of Gaudi.

The tale of Gaudi.

One more big city off the list! I have dreamt of seeing/touching/licking/sitting on Gaudi’s works since I remember. It was sooooo worth it, soooooo worth it! Barcelona is vibrant, charming, colourful and probably one of the best cures for autumn’s depression. Enjoy!

The tale of the bluest water.

The tale of the bluest water.

Since it’s been our third time in Croatia, we decided to visit some completely new places, and the park was one of them. Nacionalni park “Krka” is a great competition for its larger and more popular cousin -Plitvickie Jezera. There are two entrances to the 

The tale of Burek, bosanska kahva, and turski čaj.

The tale of Burek, bosanska kahva, and turski čaj.

Bosnia and Herzegovina – the country. Mostar and Blagaj – the towns. Neretva and Buna – the rivers. Burek, bosanska kahva, and turski čaj – the food. M and K – the totally enchanted tourists. BiH is a beautiful place. Definitely visitting again. ASAP.  

The tale of big changes.

The tale of big changes.

Long time no see! A lot of changes since the last post. K. shouldn’t have taken me to the mountains! When trekking, I did way toooooo much thinking and started ‘the doing’ part 😀 I came back home, quit my job, turned our flat upside 

The tale of my perfect Valentine’s Day present.

The tale of my perfect Valentine’s Day present.

  He knows he cannot make me happy with material stuff. I’ve got all I need. But when it comes to travelling… I always squeal with joy. Bergamo. Bellagio. Varenna. Como. Asparagus risotto. Quattro formaggi pizza. Coffee. Cakes. Rosemary. Pomegranates. Tangerines. Italians seem to understand 

The tale of an idyll.

The tale of an idyll.

No more than 40 km away from Szczecin we found a piece of paradise. Actually, two pieces 😉 Włodkowice – an animal farm with deer, boars, rabbits, horses and goats. A place where we were given home-made cheese, fresh milk and eggs. A place where 

The tale of liberation in Hustopeče.

The tale of liberation in Hustopeče.

If I had to live in a different country in Europe, The Czech Republic would definitely be one of my top choices. Coming back was just a matter of time. And I don’t regret a single moment spent there. Vineyards. Fields. Return to innocence. Sudden 

The tale of Der Weihnachtsmarkt am Alexanderplatz :D

The tale of Der Weihnachtsmarkt am Alexanderplatz :D

  Glühwein. Meaning mulled wine – the Holy Grail of our trip. The word defined the day. Can’t remember much apart from the fact that I seemed to smile more often than usually 😉 Photography is a challenge when you enjoy a little drink every 

The tale of a perfect autumn afternoon.

The tale of a perfect autumn afternoon.

Keep on cycling in the free world! Or maybe it was… ‘keep on rocking in the free world’ 😉 And enjoy your neighbourhood – we certainly did today.

The tale of Miedwie.

The tale of Miedwie.

We took the dog for a walk. The secret aim was to find some signs of autumn. The findings are quite contradictory. Mushrooms and green leaves. Not sure whether it’s still summer or already autumn 😉 Was nice, though.