My stories

How to add an unplanned 3 hours to an already long journey and still be happy about it? Everything was going smoothly. We hit the road early in the morning, heading to Karkonosze. With a pleasant 5.5-hour drive ahead of us, on a sunny April day, the weekend seemed to be developing perfectly.

It happened about ten years ago, when my Yorkie was still young. I was ill that day, lying in bed with a terrible headache, a fever, and a painfully sore throat. I was home alone, and the flat was completely silent.

"I parked in my usual spot… and came back to an empty street. One dance class turned into a costly lesson. #ParkingFail 🚗"