Frosty spring and a warm kitchen
Sep 06, 2006
Apple blossoms in bloom, the green spray of spring, giant cotton balls of clouds hanging bloated in the blue sky, and the smell of sour pickle soup simmering for lunch. I'm back in Poland living in the countryside just outside of Warsaw with my family. It's bliss to be here. The quiet is unsettling, the cleanliness unbelievable, and the hard rolling "r"s of Polish are providing a mild culture shock that is both welcoming and soothing. It's good to be home.