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Balchik

Each time we stopped somewhere and we settled down for a while I said “God, I could move here for real!” or “I could spend here the whole week!” or “I will come back here one year and spend a whole summer here!”

I can fall in love with a new place everyday and I can imagine myself living there my whole life easily. Funniest thing is that the only place I can’t imagine living my life is Cluj. My goddamn hometown where I still live for some unknown reason even though I f*cking hate it. ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿผโ€โ™€๏ธ

But here is this place, my current crush for a pretty long time I’m afraid, Balchik. It looks like Nice. I’ve never been there. But it looks like the Nice I imagine, and this is my dream, my toughts, my blog and I can imagine things the way I want them to be. Period. So Balchik is the new Nice. A smaller and a more private version of it. Such a lovely city!

We went there to visit the royal gardens. To take a relaxing walk in the shadow after a hot day at the beach. But we ended up fighting. Erno fell asleep in the car on our way there. And he woke up super pissed. ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿผโ€โ™€๏ธ So we split up because it would have been a terrible idea for us to stay together. ๐Ÿ˜‚ My brother took his dogs, Erno, and Riso shopping. And I went to visit the botanical garden with my brother’s girlfriend, Pesto & Frizz.

This place is magical. About the flowers and plants I don’t even want to say anything. No words can describe their beauty anyways. We spent like 3 hours here and I believe not even 3 days would have been enough to admire everything.

I will tell you something funny instead. On our way back down the beach I fell on the stairs. ๐Ÿ˜‚ In my handbag I had a plastic water bottle (already empty), which made a horrible sound when it landed on the ground. The dogs walking in front of me got scared and wanted to run for their lives (technically from me) but it turned out to be a pretty bad idea as they were on a leash, and they started to pull me on my knees down the stairs. Luckily I let the leashes out of my hands just in time. My knees look bad anyways but at least I didn’t brake my bones. ๐Ÿ˜‚

Attention to the stairs!!!

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