Summer stories. From Sasha with Love.

...Southern France, unplanned holiday

...completely random...once again

I reminded myself

that life is too short so I decided to

take the advantage of my current

freedom and fly away from Olympic mad London

it wasn’t long until I start typing in Google

 (cheap tickets to Nice),

packed my bag, painted my toes and there I was flying to Nice

with Brussels Airlines(which I am very pleased with..

unlike the known cheap airlines that I normally use)

The stewardesses addressed me nothing else but mademoiselle..

(how adorable does that sound?!)..

as soon as I landed my very first

thought was ''OMG I cant breathe..'' i felt like a sponge bob on

a visit to his squirrel friend Sandy from Texas :))))(YouTube it if you haven’t seen it..

its hilarious)...the air was so dry and hot and weirdly

felt really heavy...but then ohhhh that holiday smell..one can not

mistake it for anything else...but i can summarize it as a

mixture of sea, spices, sun bathing cream, fruits..

I was in paradise...