Bled

Včasih kot prava domačinka ne vidim mojega kraja v vsej njegovi lepoti. Potem pa se pogovarjam s tujci, ki mi zatrjujejo, da živim v raju. Danes mi je Moskovčan razlagal, koliko časa porabi iz enega dela Moskve v drugega, kako živijo...

Pa se res zamislim. Lahko plavam v jezeru, če so dnevi topli, lahko smučam, če je na Straži dovolje snega, lahko tečem ob jezeru,  na voljo imam kar nekaj  prijetnih lokalov,  srečujem znance, klepetam. 

Seveda ima Bled kot vsak majhen kraj tudi minuse, katere pa je potrebno spregledati. Tukaj imam v mislih predvsem vedenje posameznikov o vsem, tudi o stvareh, ki jih sam o sebi ne veš. Ampak to je že druga zgodba. 

Sometimes, as a true Bled's native I can not see and appreciate my home town in its beauties. But then I find myself in a conversation with tourists, who can not properly express how beautiful Bled is and how lucky we are, that we have such a home town. Today, my friend from Moscow told me, how long it takes him to get from one to another point in Moscow by car, I simply could not believe what he was saying.

And than I put myself to thinking. I can swim in the lake, if days are pleasantly worm. I can ski, if Straža has enough snow, I can jog by the lake, there are some really nice coffee places where I can met my friends and have relaxing conversations.

Of course, there some less pleasant things about Bled, but it is easy to overlook those. For example, some people sometimes know more about myself, than I do.. But I guess it is the same in all small towns, all around the world..