From Friday Light began the season. I went from beloved alley Zyndrama Maszkowice, I looked at the "skwerku" at a hydroelectric heard pobłąkałam with the best of the Friars after Olbin, completed with Inżynierką Low Meadows and shafts Odra and Rakowiec until two days later went home. It was necessary to "restart the hard drive." As usual przytaszczyłam to the cottage a lot of things :-). By the way, on Saturday morning came to a funny observation: once he paid no attention to where I happen to sleep in the morning to look and what to have in the morning service. Now it's all has changed and I hate to sleep outside the house (well, except for the Bard ;-). Best complimented this morning, however, is the only one (though notoriously raises my blood pressure) because he knows he can not live without liquid Listerine and jam with the figs for breakfast. Damn, but this beast has a bit of heart and is observant. And today - wondering - what will happen tomorrow, as will a week, I read an email from Dante cher that you conspire here in this situation ;-), and I think that, first, the old divisions between us and them is not are of no use, because the lines run after skonkretyzowanych akcydentach and are variable, you can say, blinking. We also have a more "rhizomes" rather than "centers." Zetem, this "win" (in fact it is an anachronism), who seizes the imagination. A manages a work of imagination - you hear, damn Lenie ;-)))).
PHOTO small blogger from the route Bardo-Kłodzko that beat for 2 weeks together.
