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Summer sometimes smells like escape. A one-way ticket, a cheap low-cost airline, and the feeling that right now you can turn off all the trembitas of the world and finally stop being “connected.” Even if only for a few days. The mountains are behind you, the sea is ahead, and inside you are just trying to catch your breath, roll away from fatigue, and catch that very breath of freedom.

The irony is that you can't escape yourself. No matter what routes you plan - from high mountains to the warm sea - your own voice, your own destiny, and your memories will always catch up with you, sitting next to you in the cabin. But even that sometimes sounds like the best company. Because it is the wind that makes you want to fly again.