Sometimes all you need is an endless sandy beach. The wind is so hot it burns when it blows …but all you care about is the touch of sun on your face and the fact, that you have nothing to do tomorrow, just to sit back and do the same like yesterday – watch the waves and wonder what’s tomorrow going to bring.
Every Summer has a story. Mine is called Morocco.

dress/šaty – zara, hat/klobúk – lindex, sunglasses/okuliare – ray ban, shoes/topánky – aldo

Photo: Jozef Krovina