Travel diary: Barcelona

Môj deň v Barcelone: Vstávam. Obdivujem svoju izbu. Obdivujem byt, v ktorom som. Obdivujem Barcelonu, ktorou kráčam. Som na pláži. V ruke ten najlepší  broskyňový džús. Nasávam všetko naokolo a oko mám v hladáčiku. Pozdravím skvelú osobu a ideme na tapas, burger alebo iné skvelé jedlo. Smejem sa a som ako doma. Večer sa vraciam a nemôžem sa nasýtiť atmosféry Barcelony. Zaspávam za hluku velkomesta a už teraz sa teším, čo prinesie zajtrajšok. Carpe diem.

My day in Barcelona: I’m waking up. I’m admiring my room, admiring the flat I’m staying in. I am putting my hat off to the city I’m walking in. I’m in the beach with the best peach juice in my hands. I am going back, smelling great atmosphere, with my eye in the viewfinder. I’m saying ‘Hi’ to my soulmate. We’re going out for tapas, burger or other fucking great food. I laugh a lot and Iˇm feeling like at home. I am going back in the evening, laying in the bed, excited for the next day. Seize the day, baby, seize the day!

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