I wish I did it different


Yesterday got trough all my posts and understood: blog is an amazing thing, a place where I store my memories.


When I look at the photos of me next to the mountains, I think I still can feel that smell of melting snow-covered shapes of Alps, that I still have a sensation of spring sun on my skin and my eyes have never gazed so far away expecting miracle to happen.


And only what is missing is me… me there, right in that moment.

When I look at the huge and powerful to graceful architecture of city and squares where I was walking, I wish I could stay longer on that lightly cool granite, desperate for heady zabaione gelato.

Wish I saved more money on bus and go trough all the city by foot, to take a breath in shade of church and to whisper to myself : “for my strength is made perfect weakness” (2 Corinthians 12:9).

I wish I could wake up 5 in the morning with loudly beating heart and avidly desire to live.

Wish to go for a run while everyone is still sleeping and see how sun is warming up the asphalt and shore of the river. To fall on the dew-grass in the park and be frightened by playful dog.


Wish to loose my appetite for all I have tasted before and to gulp Pan di Stelle cookies and pasta with Grana Padano cheese. Just for a moment to revel in to the rainbow of flavors of Porta Palazzo market: strawberries, mint, lemons, herbs, which names I don’t know… Place where the smell, the sound and the visualization hedonism are dancing.

Wish to spend evening at home, just to blend with laud rain and thunderbolts on black sky. To sleep with open windows all night and in the morning to wake up with birds singing so soft, sweet and hearing voices on the street of barely understandable language.

Wish to fall happily drunk from bench. And to feel that soul found rest.

Wish to have only 20 kilo of personal belongings for life.


Years greatest lesson  – depending only on yourself is shortest way to Carpe diem.

I wish I did it different.



Karlovy Vary

City of sugary architecture and salty curative water! Everything there is so quiet and slow. I even felt weird. And we went in to the park to sit under the tree and that how we spent two hours. I love nature and it’s appeasement, but in Karlovy Vary I felt future pension comming and started to think about health, sleeping mode… By the way, during these five day trip to Czech Republic, the only place where we got healthy and comfortable sleep was in flixbys. I was speaking about these bus company so much, that I think it is time for them to take me as a commercial specialist!


But don’t listen to me You have to go there at least once in a life time! My goal is to visit as much as possible. And the reason is – to have my own opinion.

So revel in…



What i do recommend to buy is the real Karlovy Vary bath salt and in the cold autumn weather to finally open it and enjoy the time only for yourself.


In new cities it is always the best decision not to go where everyone is going, You will think silly, but go where heart is leading You and you will find best places. At least it works for me…but You can try!




We had a plan to visit Prague five years ago, but another opportunities have led us aside.

After we had longest trip in my life, by bus to Paris, I hoped that we won’t ever travel long distances by bus in such a short time that we got.

But we did it again!

And I certainly recommend to try at least once in a life time.

At firs 6 hours driving you can have fun watching bus passengers, after 9th hour you start to hate your travel guide Alexander because all the time we are out of time and your boyfriend starts to pretend sleeping. On the way back home you are terribly tired and start to argue even about nonsense (but that was mostly our fault because we were waking up too early because of our travel plan and walking all day long with no rest).

But if You don’t like to settle down somewhere for a long time as me You will love it. Because life is a big and exciting adventure, which we created for ourselves.


In Prague we would recommend to buy an 24h ticket for all transports. Trams are going through all of the city and it is very easy to use metro. Station Náměsti Míru is the deepest station in Europe. Down to the earth on 53 meters doesn’t inspired a confidence in me, but Czech people in hurry were running up and down on escalator. Meanwhile I was holding strong to the handrail which was going faster then stairs . But then You quickly adapt! And do it better than local!


The best places to drink amazing Czech beer and eat real traditional food:

  • U Dvou koček ( the dark beer is the best one).
  • U Medvidku-brewery ( In the past century the original brewery. Also they have great soups).
  • Pivovar u Fleku (better to go there at evening and to sit outside).
  • Výtopna (but only to get a beer drived by train to the table and get ready to pay extra for that).

Don’t:  in our black list where we don’t recommend to spend unclearly big amount of money is Letná Beer Garden.

Am sure there are more places to visit, but we had only two days in Prague.

Life hack:

  • After drinking real Italian wine don’t drag 5 bottles of Czech wine at home.
  • Swiss chocolate there is cheaper. I bought for myself  10 chocolate bars. But don’t buy Czech chocolate. Or recommend me the good one.
  • Czech ice cream is not Italian, even they are not so far away from each other. But if You still want to try go to Angelato. 6Q5A9989.jpgWe knew where we are going, but still I got groggy feeling from architecture like that. The name for such style – deconstruction! It symbolize dancing man and woman… In my opinion its copy of me dancing.
    Actually Dancing house is a “free” viewing place! With elevator to 7th floor, order tea, coffee, beer and enjoy morning Prague.6Q5A00256Q5A00366Q5A0055
  • Very popular in Prague is to have a dinner on Vlatava boat, we din’t used that opportunity, but heard that is amazing plan for a family evening. 6Q5A03176Q5A0304

The best time is early morning, only time when streets are almost empty from tourists.


All old cities are unique with their occulty, but Prague is full of stories about alchemists, astronomers, magicians, ghosts. It took almost all our road to Czech Republit to get initiated to these legends.


Souvenirs are crazy expensive in the city! I had a plan to buy an Krtek for my goddaughter ( Krtek is an animated character in a series of cartoon of Czech Republic)

Lifehack: Find simple toy store, there will be at least 10 euros cheaper.



✓ Check! We seen famous Prague astronomical clock, or Prague orloj.

The clock was first installed in 1410, making it the third-oldest astronomical clock in the world . And now we dream of having arm clock like that.


Never stop wondering and cherish Your time! 

Sacra di San Michele

Realizing that my journey in Italy soon will end, leaded me to do the thing i wanted to accomplish from the beginning of my adventure.

I fell in love with mountains first when I saw them in Slovakia, it was winter and foggy weather. So we couldn’t see them sharp. All I was asking my boyfriend, are these mountains or just clouds, because i newer seen them before in my life. Since then I want a little house near mountains! But that is just a dream… Which one day will become an goal!

So going in, I decided to concur  the Sacra of San Michele in the first day of summer! This monument is a symbol of Piedmont Region . But the most what was sparking in me was the way up!


I got the train from Torino to S.Ambrogio, it took less than half an hour to get there. I was not even looking at the map to find where i should go.

My reference point was waiting for me! And it to be true, scaring me. How im gonna get there? And dark clouds were coming.


Very fast i found the road through the forest which leaded to the top. I was moving fast without a stop. I was so excited to get to the destination! But in the middle I started to realize what i signed up for an amazing view. Tiredness and not seeing the end of the road puzzled me. But still i was enjoying that i didn’t met nobody on my way up!


After hour and the half of running up I was proud and happy! And trying not to think about the way back, but only enjoying the moment and life!  The spiritual value and the landscape that sorrounds it trasform the Sacra in is a special destination for special desires for loneliness.


Well, the road back was not so bad and even more faster than up!




Im not the lover of resort places, that is why city like Genova wasn’t in first place of my bucket-list.  But on weekend my best friend, obsessed with seasides, was visiting me in Torino and we decided to make a little one day trip.


The great thing about arriving at a destination early is the fact that you have almost the entire day ahead of you and streets are empty from tourists. We had 7 hours to see as much as possible. I was expecting only to have a walk in a long promenade Corso Italia ( about 3 km along the sea) and to have a sunbath on crowded beach. But my expectations changed after we went out from city center of Torino, by bus ( I definitely suggest to use Flixbus).  Almost 3h long trip from Torino was full of breathtaking landscapes of mountains, forests, hills, beautiful roads.

First expectation of Genova was that I immediately saw the difference from what i had seen before. Super narrow and endless streets in city haunted me to feel like im in 17th century and plague is somewhere near! dirty… i thought. But of course i didn’t captured the mess.  Also I had feeling of amazement how architecture withstand the ravages of time.

But it took only some minutes and city changed completely.

And of course the seaside. It was quite difficult to find a place where to lay on, because almost all beach was a property of  hotels.  But we found a place and  we were the only ones who were swimming (for us, as a Baltic people, water was quite warm).


And again after we left a seaside in another direction, Genova surprised me again.




Avigliana lies in the Susa valley and it is located about 25 kilometers west of Torino. Only 30 minutes by train and you are in quiet, little city. No tourists, no clutter, no rush. City center streets are narrow and cosy. We even had to huddle to the house walls to give way for Fiat cars. But before a long walk we had an Italian brunch.IMG_6805IMG_6788IMG_6792IMG_6797IMG_6801

We vent to the ruins of castle, destroyed in the 17th century by the French. And that place was unsustainable. Hot sun, refreshing spring wind, and the gentle smell of wild peppermint which grows on that hill.


I could sit there and watch mountains endlessly, but we still had to see the Natural Park of the Lakes of Avigliana. We spent there a lot of time just lying on rocks near to the transparent, clear water enjoying spring vibes and views on hills.