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 changes of weather. Smell of rain. Smiles on people’s faces.

Magic.

P.s. The last photo was taken by K. He’s getting more and more comfortable with my camera (beginning to feel a bit jealous). The shot is one of my favourites. Well done, hon :*