My Poland diary - Camping at the lake

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Sometimes I wake up and I feel

like I'm still in my sleeping bag on my moss green bed

in the camper and the sunrise is so intense that

it wakes me up. But then I realize I'm in my own bed and I wake 

up from the meow of my cat. 

Almost two weeks passed since I went on a trip to Poland

to stay in a camper for a week with my dear friend Anna Nycz and her

friend Kasia. Our little part time home with a view over the lake and

right next to the forest was so small and still felt so much

like home for this time.

We spent hours just doing simple things. We walked, we talked, we

went swimming and painted. We gathered mushrooms, had three bonfires, 

waited for the little ice

cream car that had the most delicious ice cream and

cooked. We took pictures and went on a little boat... simple things

that allowed all three of us to finally rest.

Some days were full of sun and others full of rain.

Life can be so slow when you fully concentrate yourself on

the people and the nature around you. 

On one of the last mornings I woke up at 5 am, looked up to the window

above me and saw a red glowing sky. I slipped into

my shoes and walked to the silent water where the fog

was swaying over the water. I just sat there and looked

above the surface of the lake and the silence around me.

( a photo of me from this morning)

MerkenMerken