Today we visited Aunt Z in Zab (Tooth) — the highest village in Polska.
A few minutes’ walk from Aunt Z’s and this is the view:
A storm came in quickly:
It passed and I took a walk in Aunt Z’s back yard:
Despite all this — the beauty, the storm, the intensity of the views — people continued working as if nothing were out of the ordinary.
And as much as I would like to write more and add more pictures, the family awaits downstairs.
There might not be another update until Monday. We’ll see.
Now, I have more important things to do, and you do, too. Go find them!