Today finds us in Sokołowsko, a tiny polish village up in the mountains. We were dropped off by taxi here at about noon. It’s a quiet little place where every year a huge festival is held. I couldn’t help musing that it would be a bit like Alsager deciding to hold an international arts festival. I’m told that, a few years ago, two of dominik’s friends sold their property in Warsaw and decided to establish it from scratch. It’s now doing really well, going from strength to strength; there certainly seems to be a lot of preparations going on. The place is abuzz with people, and we have so much to explore. Time, then, to get settled and then head out: I have a feeling we have quite a fascinating few days ahead of us.