Remembering summer and lovely weather in st. Petersburg. Our crazy walk at 3 am to the trainstation from "Fidel", through drunk sailors. Our failed freesbee in the summer garden. Our last 100 rubles. And walking walking walking walking.
The winter is almost over. I can't wait for everything to melt down and dry up.
I am anticipating spring, light coats, dresses, heels, coffee outside, bikes, freesbee, cherry blossom in parks, ice cream walks, smells. In spring people become a bit more beautiful.

