Broken Reeds

After voting in the second round for the council leader - I could vote this time, last time's debacle now resolved - we drove to another local lake and watched the drizzle. D wanted to get closer, so she tested the waters in her French wellies.

Yesterday we went to a large party, generously as ever, thrown by R and M in Przejma Mala in celebration of 120 glorious years of their joint existence. There were lots of people we hadn't seen for a long time, plus some that we didn't know we knew. It's a very small world. A picturesque journey to the Suwalki Landscape Park and we were actually punctual for once - a rare occurrence. I did take some photos but I'd have to ask.

Unfortunately AD is unwell again. Poor Z.