████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████
Dad called me as usual, we had a talk and he prompted me to go on a walk again. I wanted to go earlier in the day, and I kinda regret that I didn’t. By now it was already getting dark in a hour, but I still went outside.
I went on a tram to the edge of the city, and wanted to visit nice looking fields I found on the map. Unfortunately, by the time I got off the tram, I could already tell I wouldn’t be able to get there in time.
Went into the forest briefly. Haven’t really gone very deep, as it was getting dark quick. Kinda a lame short walk. I went back home on the metro, and shopped in the supermarket.
Looks like one of the things I ordered arrived, and I’m gonna need to visit the post office. I checked on Google Maps, and everyone is complaining about huge lines and that workers don’t know English at all. Classical Post experience, just like in Ukraine with Ukrposhta.
