In Eastern Poland, life goes on like everywhere else, more or less. Old ladies carry their grocery bags, kids bike and skate through the park and the birds chirp happily on the tree tops.
But when the birds are crows and the city is a rainbow in shades of gray, it gets creepy. Maybe it's because of all the rain, or maybe it's the mosquitoes, but now I dream of going back to the nice Summer evenings in Serbia, the beaches on the Danube, the spa in Laa, the nights out in Brno or Lodz...
Also, parking in front of the 24 hour liquor store was probably not the best choice of scenario.
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