Hello everybody!
I missed you so much, though I did not see you just one day, but still. And so I have an interesting story for you.
Today I will tell you how I went to the sewing salon and there I took measurements on tailoring a ballroom dress (I already told that I'm going to dance in 3-4th of November).
It all began with the fact that we left the house and at 11 o'clock we had to come to ballroom dress salon. But you know us that we can not without incident, in short - we got lost. Because the area in which we ride is rather big and confusing. We walked a little around him, but then all the same came.
How did my measurements work?
When I began to make measurements, I was told to undress almost (I apologize - to briefs), but I understood that it would otherwise be impossible to fit the fit of my figure and hips, and so I undressed. But everything was ok so do not worry;)
And what was the next?
After the specimen, we were still planning, of course, to visit our grandmother and grandfather, so we go to them in the village. But it was so difficult to get out of that area that we were waiting for the bus for about an hour. And then we were still traveling to the village for two hours that we were going to the village for three and (although we usually gone to the village of half an hour, well, you understand - the difference is).
We were so tired but still pleased and cheerfully walking along the road:) I think 70% of people sometimes want to escape from a noisy, bustling city in a quiet and calm village. In fact, villages have a special mood. All those sounds - cows, cock, dogs, mountain views, the smell of grass have a peaceful effect.
When we came to the grandparents, we went to a walk in our small forest. I do not really love walking in the yellow woods in the autumn and do not like autumn at all, but my mother loves and that's why I have to. But I like to do atmospheric photos and various photo sessions. And the results of my work can be seen soon in the articles of my mummy @olga.maslievich)
I love you so much my, Steemians! Meet in the next post, kiss)