Adriana Horná

This day we started unconventionally in the tartars we sat on one of the summer terraces on Štúrovo Square. We barely sat down, and there was a waitress, a smiling blonde, who greeted us and then praised our garments. We both smiled because we knew it was her. According to the clues, our next award was to be nice and smiling. That’s exactly what she was like. We didn’t reveal ourselves and order cappuccino and green tea.

When Peter finished a beautiful cappuccino decorated with creamy heart, several customers sat on the terrace. Mrs. Adriana just wrote down an order from a lone gentleman at the next table when we stood up and went out with the truth. She listened to the nomination and cried out her tears. In short, we explained to her who we were and that we had easily identified her, as she was –mile and smiling. Other customers noticed something unusual, and they started taking pictures and filming on mobile phones. Not only those on the terrace, but also those inside through the window. Adriana listened when she suddenly read. I have to make a cup of coffee for the gentleman. But the master, like the others, tensely observed the valuation and immediately responded: I’ll wait, take care of it! The scene was even nicer.

Besides being a bartender, Adriana works as a masseuse. She’s in maderotherapy and classic massages. She likes to draw, sports, and pursues the family.

Even though Adriana deserved a tip for her smiling service, she wouldn’t let us pay for coffee and tea.

We left well tuned with the idea that this was probably one of the most beautiful awards ever. And when we turned around at the end of the square, we saw that Adriana had been drilled around the terrace with a sword on her shoulder. We were delighted because they usually put their appreciation right down.