These were the exact words that started our acquaintance with this city. But let's not get ahead of ourselves)

This year I had no ideas where I would go. We went through options and looked for a place where all our preferences would meet: the ocean, interesting work, and a good salary. And unexpectedly, an option came up. Provincetown. The description of the city was exciting and intriguing. Nothing scared us at that moment; we were curious, and we agreed to this adventure.

From the moment we signed up for the program, everything went hard: we searched for an offer for a long time, had problems with installments, and a difficult trip to Poland. All this was alarming; I felt that it would continue in the States.

Having heard the cherished words, bought tickets, and said goodbye to our loved ones, we finally set off on our long-awaited journey.

On May 19, we crossed the border of the land of the free. You immediately feel those familiar butterflies of excitement and anticipation of a hot summer and adventures!

The road was long and exhausting. From NY we went to Boston, where we slept for only 3 hours and set off for our final destination. Squeezed, mentally and physically exhausted, we couldn't believe the reality of what was happening: there was the cherished ocean, but we were also met by an icy wind and piercing cold. We weren't prepared for this, and we survived like that for about 2-3 weeks.

Leaving our things, we went to explore the surroundings and look for our work. The 2019 season was officially open! We didn't know yet what we would have to face, what difficulties we would go through, and how this summer would turn out.

And it was...