Monday, April 21, 2014

There ain't no place for the Wicked

If you ask me what is my "magical" or favourite place, I definitely need some time to contemplate about an appropriate answer. Simply put, I don't think like that. I am no longer a 5 year old kid playing at a playground, which might justify my initial tepid reaction. Don't get me wrong, I have grown up in a quite controversial neighborhood and haven't had the opportunity to meet bevy of wonders of the world so far.

While there are several places I really like, only a few are truly worthy of the "favorite" designation. As for now, I think that it is safe to say that I prefer mountains to flat lowlands and waterfalls to seas. Fresh air along with dangerous but equally beautiful untouched nature. That is an ideal picture that has remained ingrained in my mind since the time of my early childhood. Though I will once more say that I don't like long–drawn–out lying on the beach, I don't necessarily condemn such travel destinations. Spending time on the beach may be fine for a few hours, unfortunately, not for days.

For instance, Poprad in Slovakia matches all of the above mentioned expectations. This city is surrounded by beautiful mountains, nature and it is also a place I'd love to come back to.

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