Day 362 of 366: Snow Angel

Our last morning in High Tatras was a very short one. Just breakfast and back to the coach to take us back to my home town. I stole a little moment in between to take a picture of a little token I bought for my Mum and me as a reminder of the lovely Christmas we spent together. I missed my partner Martin immensely, but I was happy I could spend a few precious days with my Mum. We don’t get a lot of time together, so every day we do get is a gift that we try to appreciate.

Snow Angel