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!