What is your most irrational wish?

August is the most beautiful and mellow month in Moscow. If you have ever thought to visit this “scary” country and its tough city August is the right time to experience the best it can offer. With it’s warm weather, lots of green space, parks, and gardens, good food, and people are usually nicer this time of the year. The sky is like a cartoon, with cosy fluffy clouds. For a one moment you see a clumsy duck and the next moment it transforms into the dragon. Those clouds are so seductive that you are almost sure you can sit on the edge of one of them and let your legs dangle cheerfully, looking down and around enjoying your careless being. Every year I chase Spring and every year try to catch her twice. Even this year I managed to meet Spring in Valencia and then again, another one, in Moscow (I’m greedy). Now I’m thinking about chasing this August when it ends over here. What can be more irrational? (Full disclosure: all this was written by a sober, responsible, serious woman with a lot of responsibilities hehe).