You can almost smell the hot instant borsch from the metal mugs of the tourists feasting inside:) Reminds me so much of the times of my youth, from ages ago, when I was mobile enough to visit the place. Used to collect the postacards with the view of that shelter. And my lamentable first short story, penned in the secondary school, was set there, too. Its cheerful title I won't recall in here, though. To respect the beauty of your picture:)
I used to think that they have good pierogi, but not any more. I have some good memories connected with this shelter as well. We visited it back in 2002 when Magda was in her 8th month with Jasiu! Then slept there once in winter with the boys. Its location is excellent for sunrise watching, sunsets as well.
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You can almost smell the hot instant borsch from the metal mugs of the tourists feasting inside:)
Reminds me so much of the times of my youth, from ages ago, when I was mobile enough to visit the place. Used to collect the postacards with the view of that shelter. And my lamentable first short story, penned in the secondary school, was set there, too. Its cheerful title I won't recall in here, though. To respect the beauty of your picture:)
I used to think that they have good pierogi, but not any more. I have some good memories connected with this shelter as well. We visited it back in 2002 when Magda was in her 8th month with Jasiu! Then slept there once in winter with the boys. Its location is excellent for sunrise watching, sunsets as well.
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