Biker

Two wheels have not been betrayed :-) 

Pery się żeni

In fact, my ultimate destination of my trip was a wedding.  This time my brother had tightened the knot.  The ceremony took place in the cathedral in Radom,  central Poland at the beginning of November. 

«««««Well done you two,  Michael and  Kamila Gie;-) »»»»» 

Otherwise I would spent Christmas somewhere in Lapland with other beardy fella;-) 

I did wonder at some point. Why I have not met my maternal and parental side of my family before at the same wedding?  Conclusion.  I did skip an option of my wedding... 

Well, well  "I just wonder where I'm bound..." by Johnny Cash plays from time to time... Who knows. 

Jeziorno

With full stomach I started to pedal towards Jeziorno, where my dad was brought up. My grandma was unaware of my plans. I cycled through muddy dirt roads leading my through a local woods, then through open fields. Where only a dot on my GPS was shown as I was completely out of bitten track.

Stayed over night in Jeziorno with my grandma. It was my last night spent somewhere else than my bed by the attic.

Tomorrow Radom, Kaptur and my room:-)  Home sweat home! LOL

English is my second language, a proof above:-) 

***HOME SWEET HOME***

Photo 1 and 3. Jeziorno, a village where my father was brought up.

Photo 2. Me and my grandma. Jeziorno.

Photo 4. An old tractor , Ursus C-330 in action. Bierwiecki las.