"I'm going to my hometown" - first thought when I woke up.

Morning was supposed to be easy, chill. Packing my stuff for the visit, not much work.

As usual. Fridays are heavy. Don't know why I expect an easy one when every time it's completely opposite.

Despite all the hectic work environment my trip home was relaxing.

My mind was at ease. No thoughts were rumbling through my head while I was listening to new podcast that my friend recommended.

I was at peace. It's very rare that my thoughts aren't running. Without noticing myself I was at peace for the time being.

My hometown has been renovated. During summer it's amazing. Green everywhere, calm city, lots of nature. I love it.

I love it.

During summer.