Looking back at some of my favorite posts!
2 years ago
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How to fall over in Poland
Some blogs I read
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Niepotrzebny2 years ago
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The Quietest Apocalypse4 years ago
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Winter Torpor12 years ago
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About Me
Cabbage, n. A familiar kitchen-garden vegetable about as large and wise as a man's head. The cabbage is so called from Cabagius, a prince who on ascending the throne issued a decree appointing a High Council of Empire consisting of the members of his predecessor's Ministry and the cabbages in the royal garden. When any of his Majesty's measures of state policy miscarried conspicuously it was gravely announced that several members of the High Council had been beheaded, and his murmuring subjects were appeased.
awww
ReplyDeletehe was very cute. We were staying at a single street resort town somewhere in the mountains north of Wroclaw, and he would run merrily and mindlessly up and down the street, randomly attaching himself to passers by.
ReplyDeleteWe later learnt he'd been abandoned there. We'd basically decided to take him with us, if he was around on the morning we left (and then dump him on Ewa's assuredly welcoming relatives). But he was nowhere around.
So he's probably still up there somewhere. Can only hope someone adopts him, but I'm not hopeful. People always make assumptions; like he belongs to someone, or is just lost, or is someone elses responsibility. But he has the considerable advantage of being extremely cute, so, who knows. :)