On the hill surrounded by beautiful greenery in the wooden brown house my great great great great great ... grandfather was born in 1807. His name was Martin.. At that time he ran a big farm in the village. He was well-off.
The small cat was playing in the tree.
The wooden house was rebuilt in the beginning of the 20th century.... Most of my relatives were born here before left Poland forever...
All photos were taken on 19th September 2015