We spent a week in Poland and just got back tonight. I’m way too tired to write much, but luckily, the photos pretty much tell the story. Just look at those seagulls—can you tell they’re slightly annoyed? No surprise, with the boy putting on a full performance right in front of them 🙂
Over the years, some of the photos that used to be here got lost – thanks to a total blog crash, a stolen hard drive, and whatever else can possibly happen to images along the way. The same goes for the link to the pattern – it seems the instructions have disappeared from the web as well. If I happen to come across either of them again, I’ll be sure to add them back in. Thanks so much for your understanding.
Most days were windy and grey. Sometimes rainy. But honestly, no one cared. We still spent hours at the seaside. That’s why we go to Poland in the first place. We always stay in the same house. It feels familiar. Almost like coming home.
As every year, I added to my collection of stones. Smooth, beautiful palm stones. I love how they feel in my hand. The man walked the beach for hours. Back and forth. Thinking about everything and nothing. And the boy? He ran. And jumped. Then ran some more. Until his rubber boots were filled with sand and water. Good thing we had a wood stove in the cottage.
And of course, we bought honey from the roadside stands in Poland. Acacia, erica, buckwheat, and canola. One jar of each. That’s tradition.
Whenever the weather allowed it, the boy and his friend (we brought him and his mom along) flew their kite. And every night, the man patiently untangled the strings. No one is as patient as he is. No one.
In between, I knitted wrist warmers. One ball of Opal sock yarn. The colors reminded me of the sea—pale blue, olive green, with bits of dark blue and off-white. It took four pairs to finally use it up. Whoever brought that yarn to the YarnCamp swap—thank you. I love it.
And I love fall. At least at the seaside. Coming home felt a little sad. Most of the leaves are gone now. Just last week, everything was bright and glowing, full of color and light. Now it’s bare, and it’s been raining for days.
I really need to go to bed. Hoping for a little sun tomorrow.
