Just a week... two years ago, the vacation only lasted 3-4 days, and there's also the train ride. Why and why go back so early? I frankly don't get it... adjusting to someone who can change their plans by saying again "it didn't work out"... But something my second homeland keeps reminding me of myself when I'm in the first one. 😊
Not the smallest archive of photos and videos will remind me of new places and, of course, missed opportunities... yes, I wanted to go to Vyborg, for example. Why didn't I go? In general, the week turned out to be very crunchy and the decision to buy a return ticket was postponed until the last day.
The residue of missed, not done will stay with me until next year for sure. And what will happen there... we'll see!
Рубрика: Мысли