This is the first door from Piran. After I’ve been here for a week, 55 door photos are waiting already.
I was especially glad that Dan was on holidays last week since exactly on Thursday I was travelling to Slovenia where I am now and will stay for three months. It was the shortest and least stressful drive. Traffic is clearly not what it used to be.
No matter how happy it made me to see my parents and my sister, to stroll around the beautiful Piran, to swim and watch bestia lie in the sun in the Garden of Eden and Druga, the best thing of all was something else, a certain pair of tickets sister scored for mom and me.
Yes, we will see Luka Dončić play live! In the end of June Slovenia will play against Croatia in the shell-shaped arena of Ljubljana, my city, after I spent nights watching Luka in the NBA. And that’s not all: Luka’s mentor and roommate Goran Dragić agreed to come from the national team retirement after five years especially for this game. I say. Thank you, truly. You didn’t have to.
And now to doors. Yesterday I gathered all door photos taken this week in a folder and saw that there were 55 of them. But just earlier I noticed another one on my dog walk and had to do a double take. The door is not all that special but it contains a most pretty mailbox with a surprise. No relation but it felt like a parallel reality.