If anyone says once again that autumn, fallen leaves and so on are beautiful, it ... we admit that he was right! Arise at dawn and unfulfilled serducha their prayers and their bellies breakfast we went for probably the last of the fall campaign under the mysterious code name "leaf." And probably none of you even guess what's going on, so I immediately explain: our monastery is surrounded by quite a big garden, and around trees. Everything is beautiful until everything, that is, the leaves are on the spot. However, when they begin to fall, he begins to do so-called embarrassment. And since this is the postulants here - someone has to clean up these vast tracts of land "upiększonego" here and there in the autumn browns and yellows of the leaves. Here's how it looked in the photographic glance:
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