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Alenka Perk: Start Vižmarje! Again, hard to get up, but only zmigam. Cat even suspect that I will not be back all day and wants her dose crtlanja. Just over six in just fix from home. Today I'm going to my beloved Kamniške. The objective of the Plain over the Silver Saddle. I feel good and I quickly from Šmartno.
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Kamnik for me, but now on. Bistrica me tirelessly noises, noises. I look around. mardi gras 2013 Memories, memories. Sami memories. Oh how many there are. Again, you are tempting me watching church in Stranje. Again I say, this year it come to you. I've been in the valley of the Bistrica. He is tireless. Game me play. Among the trees to show me lit Plain. Yes, I come to you to visit. Today I'm with you away. And I once again shows Grintovec. Uga me because I forgot about it. But it did not. Reassure him that for me still the most beautiful in Slovenia. Handsome. Come to you, I will come. A little farther greeted me cream. Among the branches are still jostling loaf. Yeah, I see you. Also, you have to come. Beauty. Already I am in Bistrica. Mountaineers are going from the car. Well, I have a bike at the same time as another car. They sleepy, depressed, and I cracking of energy because I have seen and experienced so much of this beautiful morning.
Let's get to prijatlov. Two beautiful young donkey arrive in front of my lens. One of the more courageous and lick me. The second is a little cocky. It is modern. On the back of a black line which it distributed under the neck to the left and right side. As if he had a tattoo. Also it has a special hairstyle. Rooster behind a ridge in front by a tuft of longer falls over his forehead. He did not want to hear that little mardi gras 2013 conceited, he showed me the language. And since donkey donkey, and if four or two legs. Oslo can not blame anything. Say goodbye to them. We drive to the