What a pleasure to sit at the shore of Baltic Sea at hot summer days. The wind from the sea is pleasantly refreshing and cools the air warmed by the sun.
A lot of people gather on the beach, but only some dare to dive into the water – it’s cold there! And those who did come out the water, are trembling from the cold. They try to put under the sun all their sides in the same time, warming under its rays, fanned by the light wind.
The biggest devotees of Baltic swimming – boys from five to fifty years. The littlest of them, when they see me, usually without any uneasiness loudly asking their parents, grandmothers and grandfathers “Hey, whatta he is drawing there?!! Whatta he draws!?”