Possibly the last round of wild mushrooms, collected from outside Wrocław. 

 

Mushroom collecting is national past time during the warmer months, and for a while everyone was fond of complaining it'd been a really bad year. But a few warmish, damp weeks and above freezing nights, and it's ended with a bang. 

 
  I stupidly left my wallet at home, otherwise I would've bought some. Katastrofa!