After one and more year I met Ance again.
Just one call at night and at morning we are one the road. On the road to Bauska and Rundāle.
Way this place? – when we was at elementary school fourth grade we got a class excursion right to this both palace. And at that time we fling in to the fountain some coin for “coming back” . And we are back!
Ance is back from Canada and I am back to meet her.
I cant remember when was a last time when I was like a real tourist. Asked some random people to take a photos with some funny popular things.
Some exhibition with dead animals.
BUT . I never want anything like that at my home.
and of course “pleas! with this! “
“And You! Go ahead! “
this is WC
With some people nothing and never changes . And always everything is the same. And no feeling that You ever was separate. And You don’t even have to smile like a stupid.
O, and this girl is that who make me as hitchhiker. / she start to do it at 11.