They call her Heather Grey

Sometimes a day can turn out to be perfect, 
when you don't expect it at all.

The closest cafe happens to be a cafe of an old 
sightseeing tower, built in 1929. They make the best 
doughnuts in town - almost as good as my grandma 
used to make. Visited it with my dear friend, 
went to school to do some printmaking, had a huge 
goat cheece sandwich and went out into the 
evening sun, air full of oxygen after rain.

Heathers are blooming. There's autumn in the 
air and it feels good.

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Please let me know about your visit!
Kerrohan vierailustasi!