we always tend to dream ‘abroad’. like abroad was to mean better. bigger. nicer. cleaner. richer. cooler. greener. not the first time we find it foolish. not meaning that in a bad way though. just misleading. Poland. what a beautiful country you are. and these are not my words only. but. words spoken by Scotland. yes. Scottish people. the ones wearing kilt. playing their national music on pipes. drinking single malt whisky. eating haggis neeps and tatties. and being fortunate enough to live in Highlands. a magical. unbelievably green. breathtaking. land. isn’t it a true statement they’ve made? in deed. Tatry Mountains. we shall return here shortly. aiming for Rysy when the sun rises. can’t wait!