Friday, November 5, 2010

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a piece of elbow

Well, it happened. bought this piece of Beskid. For now, I'm in a daze, but I'm glad to shockingly. Of course, it could not go to without surprises, we did not get the credit example, but family and friends, despite a distance as to our purchase supported, borrowed 25 of 35 thousand. Elbow and ours. Unfortunately there was not enough for the time being a part of beavers, but she will wait for us, there is no other way:)

First went alone, was fog and rain, I got slightly depressed because I could not see the NIC. Then I went with sister and her husband, and then we have a little speechless, because Beskid is, well, just-amazing, magically beautiful. Beautiful . It has no Bieszczady and Tatra cepeliady, for the moment and yet it is authentic. In each the roads leading into the depths of the great meadow we wanted to go over every stream sit and mindlessly powrzucać stones, so I do some work there.

but departed from the main thread. Sister and her husband immediately contracted the syndrome ZTNZ , or stay here forever, and join at the beginning of December to tender for the land nearby. They went, unfortunately without me, because I could not, for the geologist and Krempna This same rated at nieosuwiskowy our elbow, which was for me one of the last stress, the niedostaniu credit. Geologist assessed positively, landslides niet and remained penultimate and last test-and Mariusz and Rochowi like it. And it's a day that finally drove the three of them, Maria walked, walked, silent, in the end I said something to little delights. And he told me that it is simply moved. That is beautifully. The last test went off elbow extremely positive, because Roh shouted, "Mom, this is a mountain forest!" and rage, ran, rolled up, tore through the forest elbow.

Narwaliśmy sloe the tincture, we sent a kiss to the mountains and went to buy. We bought and we :):):)

Roh takes pictures. better. And quite well.
The pictures above are our cemetery plot and of war and war. For now, our closest neighbors are Kurt, Ian , Otto and others who died here 100 years ago and using the elbow. Surprisingly, many people went to them light a candle when we buszowaliśmy on our plot, and then we took a picnic, which is encircled ground . The old man on the moped brand Romet, a teenage girl , lady, looking the retired teacher. And we lit
the torch, well befriend the neighbors of , even if they were ghosts.

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