Washington, too, began as a surveyor or vintager without wine and…

 and a good market without goodies.

This year, for the first time in 6 years, there was no family trip to Pezinské vinobranie – a shame?
I don’t know, maybe – but I certainly don’t regret it:

1. Good market on Panenská he was really good – it’s a shame he wasn’t great because of the weather. Although I didn’t put anything under my teeth, there was enough liquid. Even a friend from Poland got hooked on burciak and didn’t drink anything else for the next two days. 🙂

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2. Vintage in Rač could have many adjectives, but mainly it was cheerful. We will leave it unknown whether the growl or the company of this young man is to blame – in any case, he knew how to make a nice splash. 🙂

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Before a tasty and especially typical Slovak dinner, we were able to admire the beauty of the big city – like proper tourists.

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3. Dúbravské hody , who ended my sights with camera in hand (or neck) pleasantly surprised me when I got off the bus late in the evening. The atmosphere and the smell of mulled wine were reminiscent of Christmas markets.

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Even the weather was not far from that of December, so I decided to return to the nice guys with sausage the next day.
“No no, that bald spot really suits you and you don’t need to wear a cap…”

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When the Italian answered that I was a paparazzo, I just smiled sweetly and let myself be offered his specialties.

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Some even offered gypsy without a bun – is it still gypsy then? 🙂

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And proof that I’m not afraid of the lens either – not even from the other side. 🙂

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