Prekmurje, Slovenia [1]

We arrived at a village in the farthest region of the country, the easternmost region, flanked by Austria, Hungary and Croatia. There is a lot of excitement in Slovenia, apart from dramatic landscapes, strange but unique traditions, legends that bring the imagination back to childhood fantasies as well as delicious food.

"I'm still at home." my spoiled whine as I looked up at my husband. "I want to take you to Amsterdam and Paris. You've never been there." Valter plays with the strands of my hair, as I laid on his lap. "I'm not curious about visiting Amsterdam or Paris, for me it won't be much different like other big cities. Too mainstream in my opinion, I still want to explore the eastern European region. Many things are still genuine here, everything starts here, real Europe. So charming." I said again. "I understand." Valter continued to caress my hair, sleepiness greeted me immediately, carrying me in a dream cradle and a touch of her husband's love.