I got back to my job, trying to catch up with everything. The end of the year is stresfull and I have a lot of work. But this year will be easier. Anyway, I'm still mentally in Łeba.
Funny thing, but when I was leaving I told the ovner of my hotel a piece of my story. That it's my sentimental journey. I had tears in my eyes and I felt he understood my sadness. He gave me a little gift. Ambers. One with the hotel's name. It's really a small gesture but it meant a lot to me.
I bought some souvenirs for my sister's kids, brought some seashells and stones. As always.
I'm also having something special packed with the sunflower paper.