I was in a small town near Baltimare, on the summer solstice. On the eve of the holiday, I had nowhere to stay and then she came out of a huge wheat field. We quickly got to know each other and found a common language, she offered to stay at her family's house and I'm even glad that I agreed. I've never been treated so warmly before. In the evening, when we all rested from a long day, I was so imbued with rustic romance that I even thought about staying, but my vocation is completely different and I am unlikely to exchange it for something else.