The fast way of life

Monday morning saw 3 girls bustling around Nika’s new washing machine, trying to connect all the right tubes and wires – and we did it – so there’s only a couple of things left now that we need men for;)

Then it was time to go and check out the caves – coz, as everybody kept telling us – “You have to see the caves! You must!” The caves were beautiful and really big but otherwise, as all the caves. But I have to tell you that it is a strange feeling to know that you are inside a mountain…After the caves we had local wine and prsut in a little town called Vipava, met a local drunkard who spoke a mixture of languages – all incomprehensible to us:)

Oh… the funniest thing that day…have you ever met guys on highway? I can’t say I had before but now I can add that to my list of experiences. Driving at 140 km/h and giving a phone number in sign language…But we decided not to meet them, coz they were fuckers. Never trust guys in BMW. Their first sms was following: “We like the fast way of life – fast cars and fast women are for us! We are Casanovas!” So we turned the whole play against them and told them basically that they don’t call us but we call them whenever we get horny. We didn’t ( I mean …we didn’t call them).
After the long day we spent the evning in a bar called Macalonca, right at the riverbank on Ljubljanica river in Lju center – 3 hours of binladen and freewilly jokes…:)