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A tree fell on one of our favourite paths. This means there is no car traffic that would partially curb the growth of nettles. We'll have to buy a machete. Or a chainsaw.

Pietruszka is deliberating jumping down on that pile of fluff under the tree, her uncle Bruno.

This was 12 hours ago, on my way to work. The dirt road is so full of potholes you have drive slowly and are forced to enjoy the scenery of the Polesie National Park.

I guess I should have waited with this picture for , but I could have forgotten to post it and it would be lost on my disk for all eternity.

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