My grandfather's farm and mushroom hunting

When I was younger, I spent every holiday at my grandfather's village.
It's about 30km from Krakow, the name of the village means "meat free" - historically maybe it was this way, people there didn't eat meet.

I spent the months at my grandfather's farm, helping during the summer. I remember being tired all the time after helping him.

On the farm, we were hunting mushrooms. I liked so much hunti…