Here is my new hair cut. I feel really European! 

A sign you dont see every day. We were in a larger town then Wloclawek. A bridge had a sign to state.." no tractors and no horse carts allowed" 

The sun rise from my window! 

Eating dinner with a family Zacrent. Here is Pzsimek, Tobioez, and Olf... the most neat boys you will ever meet! 

Olga and Marta lost a game of Kent - they had to sing a song to a neighboor! 

the meetings are that exciting! wow. 

Taking time to play some UNO after our youth meeting 

The Joy of youth ministry - or maybe the paint fumes have gotten to us. After doing prints on the walls. 

My partner in crime in Youth ministries- Madza 

Pzcimek putting his prints on the wall! 

After the American team left for home, I was so excited to have my first visitors. The Hale family, who live in Piotrkow Trybunalski, came for a visit! I went through training with them in Montana and it was so much fun having them here! Here you can see Julia, Lydia, James, their dad Mark holding Jessica. 

My addopted nieces sitting by the Wise river. 

Durring the Hales stay, I was really excited to find out that 7 people can fit in the kitchen at one time! Wahoo! 

At camp we really did see how beautiful are the feet who serve God! 

After camp, we took the team to see some of the sights of Poland. Who would have guessed that we would have found Asland, (the Lion, Witch, and the wardrobe) 

All I can say... I wish this was me! a statue in Torun. 

This building is leaning, like the tower of Piza. Rummor is if you can stand with you back straight against the building and not fall over, you will soon get married. Tough luck for me but Amy might have wedding bells ringing! 

In the dundgon... 

After camp, we hung out in the old part of Torun. Here we litteraly hung out in a castle. 

I have learned how to make jam, and I am trying to stock up for winter. Fruit and vegitebles are seasional here. I also found a great new use for duct tape. Red Green eat your heart out! 

Here is my bowl of Charna, aka duck blood soup. I must say it tasted good, full of fruit and stuff, but the texture was very chalky. I finished it and enjoied it but did NOT ask for seconds. the rest of the duck, that followed, was much better! 

Ania, Matcha's wife, has been a good friend of mine since I cam to Poland. Her simple English encourages me to decrease my lack of Polish! 

taking the train to Molgilno... camp 

The local neighboors by the camp. 

The national bird of Poland, the Stork. You are concidered full of luck if they nest in your yard. I think you will just have a big mess, like geese only bigger!