Išla sam večeras na kuhano vino, i na putu do tople birtije gledala sam kako magla briše grad iza mojih leđa, metar po metar. Nazirala su se samo praznična svjetla kojima je grad okićen.
Zrinjevac je izgledao pomalo magično, s dozom horora. Nadam se da je kod vas malo manje magle.
Tonight I was going for my first mulled wine this autumn, and while looking for the right caffe, I watched fog follow me, hiding the town behind my back, one meter after another. All I could see were the Xmass lights on the roof tops.
Zrinjevac park looked kind of magical tonight when I was on my way home, but spiced with a little bit of horror movie atmosphere...
Hope you don't have so much fog in your town/ village