at home...

Kiki and I...we seem to do this every year.


This is a painting by my dad that I am desperately trying to inherit. the fight with Kiki ensues...




This is proof that devil doesn't always wear Prada. I was begging her for a nice photo of the two of us...




THE DAY OUR AUNTIE TOOK US OUT FOR DINNER

These are my cousins Ines and Goran. When they were born I used to look after them often...


MEANWHILE IN THE DENTAL GALAXY FAR FAR AWAY
For the first time I sampled teeth cleaning with sand...wouldn't recommend it no matter what Petra says.

Totally unrelated...this is Jan as a ninja turtle. I found it funny.

Goran and Gina


THE GIRLS' NIGHT OUT


This turned out to be one of the best nights of my life. We just went out, ate, talked into small hours about life, boys, meanings, truth and it made me truly grateful for my amazing girlfriends, all of them strong, wise and successful women with beautiful hearts.


THE LAST DAY...secret of perfect Nespuccino
Drago made up this way of making, what he calls, Nespuccino...a blend of Nescaffe and milk shaken in a jam jar. I asked for it to be dusted with cocoa and he worked on that for a whole minute and a half to get me an M for Martina. results speak for themselves...



We were debating his shrinking jumpers here...


When I got home I realised that Drago planted this is my rucksack...having to rummage through my dirty underwear and socks to do so.

Everything about this break was, as ever, perfect. I often think that I managed to find and bond with the best people in the whole world and make them my longlasting friends.

When Zeljka was in London

We mostly did indulgent things, shopping, dinners, cinema and that day we went to the observatory...