Francuska

Saska Kempa is a pleasant and bustling area of Warsaw on the East bank of the Wistula. There is a great choice of restaurants and bars which flood onto the street which had more or less stopped serving food by the time we got there, desperate for a bite to eat.
PK was limping rather badly having slightly lost his balance earlier, sitting up too quickly on his hammock when Kropka had been frightened by an urban fox. Kropka has grown since we saw her last and is doing well.
PK and CB were to formally become P & CK in a few hours time, so dinner had eluded them too during the hasty final preparations. This place was well provisioned with umbrellas but too late for food as the light rain fell. Quick thinking C however managed to find some excellent Chorizo which she turned into supper when we arrived back at theirs.