Otylia

Hi, after a regular week I usually grab my backpack and head into the mountains, just to spend a few hours counting only steps. Back home I knead bread dough, let it rise and bake it until the kitchen smells warm and cozy. On free Sundays I wander through flea markets looking for old dishes or books that carry their own story. I’m looking for a man with whom it’s easy to simply be – no big declarations, but open to camping nights together or slow mornings with fresh bread. If you’re up for real conversation, tell me what’s genuinely made you happy lately.