St. Anne’s Mountain



Everytime when I can spend few moments with my dear friends
I try to soak them up like a plant. My eyes just dilate every single gentle gesture.
These meetings are not so often anymore –
the unfortunate consequence of growing up and being responsible, I guess.
But May was quite generous for us. It gave more free sunny days
as beautiful as this one with Irenka among the yellow fields near the St. Anne’s Mountain.