Dear Lisa!
It´s going to be the Saint Nicolaus day on Friday night.I´m fond of this holiday.Every year I devise a new surprise for my beloved Jan,each year something else as I always did with him.Year after year is getting warmer,so we hadn´t the White Christmas so long ago,but this year it will happen.I´m going to see my friends living on the Polish border as I told you before.There are high mountains always white like in a fairy tale.It´s a sacred place of me and my beloved Jan.I want to be there as I know he will be there too,near me,all the time...If you could only know how much it means to me being there...there is a part of us two...there are such dreams as we two made on...there is the place we two called home...It´s forever.I have my eyes filled with tears writing about,so much I need to be there again...
Maybe one day you will come to Poland as you planned to show you the place of my dreams...maybe one day we´ll meet there...I feel we have so much common and it´s not an ordinary thing,my friend.
Thus I´m ending this message enjoying the coming Christmas,although teary but dreaming up with heart full of love for my beloved Jan.
Sending hugs!
Janka