Biały Domek Zawady 4

Portugal or the south of Italy might as well be here. You want to throw your body into a hammock and hang limp until someone tells you it's time for dinner in the garden. On a grand scale: by the light of an old candlestick on an old wood table, with wine, cheese and real tomatoes that you can smell a kilometre away. Biały Domek jumps off the map and, depending on the mood, it can be anywhere, especially since there are souvenirs from many years of travel inside, even bare feet walking on the terracotta from Ibiza. And only in the morning, with scrambled eggs made from our eggs, a person comes to the conclusion that he or she is probably in Masovia because there are no such apples on apple trees anywhere in the world and the winter morning does not smell like this anywhere else. Biały Domek was love at first sight. This infatuation led to the decision to create an enclave of peace here, a place for initiatives related to art and artistic meetings of souls. Of course, a few things had to be changed. In the cowshed, instead of cattle, there is a carpentry workshop with a storehouse of unique old wood, where you can make your most secret artistic and craft fantasies come true. A barn instead of hay, a dance floor for wild dances, joyful kinder balls, workshops or, for example, yoga exercises. We invite you to visit us outside the map, 25 kilometres from Warsaw. You will be just fine here.