We had a wonderful Polish-style bbq after church today in Poznan, Poland. The conference has been attended by folks from Bulgaria, Ukraine, Hungary, and Poland. Around the picnic table are representatives from all these countries, except Hungary. (They had to head back to Budapest.) What a lively conversation, in several languages! I was very happy to taste some real Polish sausage, and it is as good as they say it is.
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Have to chuckle at the Coke on the table.
Okay, that looks incredible. It’s 10 AM here and my mouth is watering for lunch food. Wait, sausage can be eaten anytime of the day.
What fun!