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An important messsage to those who think of coming to visit us – don't.

The saddest story: For sale: baby skates, never worn.

Yes, we used to skate here many winters ago.

If a pack of wolves is eating grass it's called a herd of wolves, right?

Our wetlands have many sources of pungent stuff Pietruszka likes to roll in, so we sometimes call her Stinkerbell, or, in Polish, usrałka.

Our wetland meadow is almost dry and soon we'll be able to walk here.

Vuko, the park inspector. The national park is off limits, but the road ahead is outside the park.

Scarlet elf cups are starting to appear in the forest. Few things in are as dangerous as drunken elves.

A bever lodge in the of . Beavers decided that a patch of plastic sheet used to reinforce a nearby levee would be useful to them too.

For a few years I posted lies about on Twitter. Now I'm thinking of resurrecting them here. Many of them were puns in Polish, practically impossible to translate. Some had cultural references that need explanation, but I'm willing to explain them – I have much more space here.

This was the first lie:

Szerszenie próbujące się dostać do butelki z piwem można łatwo odstraszyć naśladując dźwięki polującego nietoperza.

Hornets trying to get inside a bottle of beer can be easily scared of by imitating the sounds of a hunting bat.

A lab in a tiny house in the of . don't complain, although they probably should.

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