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Hanna Gawrychowska

dog lover, cat lover, food connoisseur, book reader, breeder fish in the pond, stroller, budding amateur photographer, tax advisor ... I don't know who yet .... but at the end ... Hania
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2 streak
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Day 3,064
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Day 3,051
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Day 3,057
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Day 3,078
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Day 3,145
on the meadow
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Day 3,142
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Day 3,171
#meadow #butterfly #green #nature #theme-little-neighbors
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Day 3,208
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Day 23
under the ice
#evening #tuesday #flower #ice #november #bubbles #theme-still-life
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Day 35
invitation to wine
It was tea It was coffe now it's time for wine #evening #sunday #reflection #blue #glass #wine #december
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Day 38
a cup of coffee ???
re-invited for coffee #night #white #wednesday #coffee #cup #brown #mug #december #invitation
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Day 48
3 City first meeting
Magda and Agnieszka. First meeting ended ... I thank you all for atmosphere and I look forward to the next (maybe this time worki...
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Day 1,238
Spring ... in my garden
Spring ... in my garden
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Day 1,257
spring time ...
#snow #theme-early-bird #car
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Day 1,161
for them
this photo from January 5, but I placed it today, September 7 - it's a sad day and the candle matches it, Buba died yesterday, and Rufus died...
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Day 1,472
by the lake
foggy, wet, cold morning ... brrrrr .......
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Day 1,727
The time has come for the lily to bloom. They are beautiful and smell beautiful - the whole garden is filled with their sweet scent. I like to sit in...
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Day 1,817
end of training
Two months of intense exercise and hard work and the results are visible - today we finished the junior high school with distinction....
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Day 2,036
rapeseed
it's time for rapeseed
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Day 2,099
lilies
in my garden .... how they smell ... a dream
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Day 2,158
grass
in my garden
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Day 2,165
my lake
by the lake
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Day 2,223
winter winter winter
w lesie o poranku - cicho, biało, czysto
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Day 2,237
w ciemnym lesie
zima ogłosiła przerwę pogoda jakaś taka nijaka w lesie błoto, mokro i tak byle jak a my, tzn. Amber i ja, z radością sobie spacerujemy...