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Feb 27, 2014

Colors And Smells Of The Hills

My hometown is surrounded with five hills, cut just with a little river trying to find its way along… I can’t really say what is more beautiful place to be – river valley or top of the hills… You don’t need to walk a lot to climb those hills. Only an hour of walking can take you to place of magical smell of pine and oak wood and just a second later you will dive into a meadow of thyme. You have to step very carefully, so you don’t step onto the rug of wild strawberries. Coming to the top of the hill, still feeling the smell of thyme and strawberries, you are amazed with fantastic view – a small town sitting still in the middle of the green wreath of hills.

This place is absolutely breathtaking, one of those you wouldn’t leave from the sunrise to the twilight, in every season. I really can’t say what is the season with most beautiful colors. I love them all.











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