In almost every post I talk about how I miss summer and how I can hardly wait for it to start. In some of the previous posts, I saw that I was at the Zlatibor.
I was at a hotel that had a run. That hotel allowed me to undress in the swimsuit and feel like I was on the beach. I lay down on a deck chair and imagined a beautiful sandy beach with a pearly blue sea. I heard the waves hitting the rocks. I got so into my imagination that I could smell the beautiful scent of the sea.
There were people around me who were also in swimwear. I could even smell the sunblock my mom was rubbing on the beach as the beautiful shining star in the sky brightened my body.
But it was not all like the beach, the temperature in my body did not start to rise and sweat drained down my body. Fortunately, there was a sauna that gave me the right summer temperatures.
I continued my imagination there, but only for about 15 minutes. I closed my eyes again and imagined the beach with the people on it and the beautiful sea throwing waves at the rocks.
A friend comes to me who calls me and tells us that we have to go, I said inside myself what a pity. I went to my room, packed into my small suitcase and traveled back to my own little cold city.