I love walking. On foot, I’m ready to explore parks, embankments, and hidden courtyards while conveniently losing my keys, gloves, and sense of time along the way. But I always find beautiful sunsets and unexpected cafés, so I call it a fair trade.

For me, sports are not just about staying fit – they’re also an excuse to eat pastries. I run, jump, lift weights, and then order dessert with a clear conscience. It’s all about balance, right?

I also make pottery. My mugs and plates rarely turn out perfectly round – they have “character,” let’s say. But that’s their charm: every cup remembers my battle with the potter’s wheel centering, and usually the wheel won.

Oh, and I’m hugely attracted to men with a good sense of humour. Because if I drop another clay bowl or trip during my jog, I need someone who won’t just laugh but will also come up with a witty remark. The perfect guy is someone who makes you laugh even while queuing at the supermarket.