Weronika

Hey, I’m Weronika. Most weekends the kitchen smells like fresh bread straight from the oven while tomatoes and herbs grow on the windowsill and later end up in salads. In the evening I light a soy candle, put on some music and scroll through photos from a walk or the latest bar-hopping night. I like when someone laughs at my dry jokes and throws in an even worse one. If you can crack a smile even when things go sideways and then switch to a real conversation about what actually matters, we’ll click right away. I’m looking for someone who doesn’t need to pretend everything is perfect and who might suggest bar-hopping or photographing plants together. Tell me the worst joke you’ve heard lately – the braver you are with it, the better your chances with me.