Calm Island

When season ends I am finally and truly me. I can forget about weird people from abroad trying to talk with me, I can finally be less scared of Germans always pissed off because I have my earphones and am not ready to hear about their problems… Yup, weird thing but few weeks ago I was attack by an elderly pair. They were looking for a is geschenk. Whatever weird language they tried to make, I was working taking photos and I am not there to make you all happy. And yes, it is not that hard to find ice cream here. It is a tiny village! But when they surrounded me, and started to touch me… why the heck people got to touch me when I am taking a photo of a cormorant?!!! Well, of course I smiled, took earphones out and gently showed them where to go…Yes of course I can help you, but stop yelling at me only because I am not ready for it, I am busy and in fact very concentrated on my work. I can not to care in this moment!

… but…

See…

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Recently tourists got nastier. Somehow they think that everyone living here should make their life precious and happy, and always to be for them. There is a subtle line between helping hand and a nasty someone yelling at me that I MUST do it. Yelling, when I really can not hear them… They got more trashy too. And… so always tired and uninterested. Sorry, but if you want disco go to Majorca! Here we have nature!

Sooo yeah…

In two weeks they all will be gone, and finally I can go out without my brave pills! YAY! Maybe.

I hope…

Because if someone is running away from you, dear humans, do not follow him or her. Just do not! There are other people, lots of them… why do you always choose the wounded one to bully? You feel it, right? You see that fear, and you know it will be an easy hunt. Well… beware, wounded one can bite too.

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