I'll change topic a bit, and won't write about serious stuff. What i'm going to write about is the things that surround me.

All day long there was a fog. The fog was real, as large as life - very dense, heavy and damp. A very unusual feeling, i should say - I've seen such thick veil only in Kalmar. And the scene around was awfully interesting: it was a deep night with street-lights, and moreover those lights were blurred, as if someone editid the picture in Photoshop. It was an interesting sensation of something not real, as if you are watching a photoalbum of a famous artist, or an art-house movie of a cool director. And the sounds - that was something unimaginable, i should say! have you ever heard the hedgehogs, rustling with their little pawns on the fallen leaves? I have, and that was in Kalmar.