I spent today again on a classic walk along my favorite paths. First park, and then on the pond. It is hard for me to imagine life in the city, without access to nature and places like a park.

Despite the low temperature and unpleasant stitching wind, life flourishes. The birds visited me on the bench and received their portion of nuts. Birds are much less than usual, but they are more bold.

Not only Sikorka Modraszka but also Sikorka Bogatka sits on my hand. I wonder if I can take a picture of this event someday, because it is technically difficult. Everyone of my movement causes them to be afraid and fly away for a long time.