Odavno nisam bila na ovom jezeru. Jutros sam imala viziju ove plaže. Pozvala sam druga, nije mi trebalo puno vremena da ga nagovorim da idemo. Ćerka i ja smo se odmah spremile...🤗☀️🌊👙👒
I haven't been to this lake in a long time. This morning I had a vision of this beach. I called my friend, it didn't take me long to persuade him to go. My daughter and I immediately got ready...🤗☀️🌊👙👒
Voda koja se sijala od sunca, obećavala je dobar provod...
The water shining from the sun promised a good time...
Prolazili smo pored načičkanih kamp -kućica. Čuo se smeh dece, šuštanje trske i voziće koji je vozio turiste duž plaže...
We passed by studded campers. You could hear the laughter of children, the rustling of reeds and the cart that drove tourists along the beach...
Izabrali smo predivnu malu plažu sa samo par ljudi u vodi.
Ćerka je odmah uhvatila malu žabu. Nije izgledala uplašeno. Bila je vrlo mirna...
We chose a beautiful little beach with only a few people in the water.
The daughter immediately caught the little frog. She didn't look scared. She was very calm...
Mogli smo da biramo mesto za peškire...
We could choose the place for the towels...
Imali smo pogled na jedno malo ostrvo sa ležaljkama i suncobrani na koji su najviše posečeni. Mi ipak više volimo mir...
We had a view of a small island with deckchairs and umbrellas that were the most crowded. We still prefer peace...
Pažnju mi je privukao crveni čamac.
A red boat caught my attention.
Podsetio me je na moje akvarele. Uslikala se da njim za uspomenu. Možda nas i nacrtam...🖌️🎨
It reminded me of my watercolors. She took a picture with him as a souvenir. Maybe I'll draw us...🖌️🎨
Dok su poslednji sunčevi zraci klizili niz krošnje, voda je još uvek zadržavala toplotu dana. Deca su plutala u tišini, prateći šapat talasa i odsjaj svetlosti na površini. Negde u daljini čulo se udaranje vesala, a miris vlažnog lišća mešajući se sa toplim vazduhom podsećao je da leto još uvek drži svoje obećanje. Jezero je disalo sporim, dubokim ritmom, i činilo se da nas poziva da mu se vratimo, možda već sutra, možda tek kad ponovo zatrebamo mir...🌊☀️
As the last rays of the sun slid down the treetops, the water still held the heat of the day. The children floated in silence, following the whisper of the waves and the glint of light on the surface. Somewhere in the distance, the beating of oars could be heard, and the smell of wet leaves mixing with the warm air was a reminder that summer still held its promise. The lake breathed in a slow, deep rhythm, and it seemed to invite us to return to it, maybe already tomorrow, maybe only when we need peace again...🌊☀️☀️
Pozdrav od Anke vragolanke.
Greetings from Anka vregolana!