In the capital of whatever

another weekend spent in town... 

not this time!

*new places, new people - that's better*

well, to cut a long story short, i'll say on Friday, my Friend and I got into the car, turned the music on and left to "the capital of whatever" we were met by Lenin (!) and the spirit of hospitability, which exists only in small towns...

my friend's house is full of prehistoric stuff, like suitcases, brought by his grandfather from Germany more than half a cetury ago, outdated toys and stickers from the early 90-s, a telephone which is used mostly when everyone's drunk and somebody wants to call Stalin  (i've got no idea why him... %)

Friday night was bright! we went to buy drinks first (were looking through the big choice of bottles for more than half an hour and finally took a bottle of vodka and vine =D) when that was done, our groupmates, who live nearby, came to visit us, and absolutely unexpectedly brought another bottle of vodka, when we were already going out... that's how disco party was left until later *) nevertheless, we managed to get to the club and had that night out dancing and drinking...

Saturday morning was troublesome, because the plumbing in the loo broke down... (i was the first to find this out, so everybody decided it was my fault! %)) anyway, we didn't mind and went to the beach to catch some tan. Our evening walk ended up with the rain... though the weather was awful, we spent great time talking till the late hours

Homecoming. tired and happy, listening to metric old songs, driving by blood red poppy fields... i should say, the weekend worked out.