Dom w Kawkowie
5 rooms / 3 bathrooms / for 16 people +
we like dogs
to turn off and mute / to yoga workshops and others
self-catering or specially ordered meals
barn 300 m2 for weddings and events
Without a car: you can take the bus
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Such a place without date and time, but for a good address. As if suddenly a man moved up to that time in the 80s, when wild lakes on the lakes were flying from the Cassecia pieces of Arms Square boys, we painted carbon faces from the fire, played macao, and mom reported sandwiches with sugar.
In Kawkow it all comes back. 70s, 80s, lakeside holidays, tree apples, currant bushes, barns, bomb jumping and soaking of feet in water with no time limit, in the end what are you going to hurry as old and so play bridge on the blanket And all is so good that the best is to eat the baked breads on the pipe.
We invite you to a very old home in the world, where time, date, geopolitical situation and journalists analysis are not counted. It counts as someone who is sincere, curious, inquisitive, respects others and is glad that he fell into the Kawkov. We are also happy. Drop by.
In Kawkow it all comes back. 70s, 80s, lakeside holidays, tree apples, currant bushes, barns, bomb jumping and soaking of feet in water with no time limit, in the end what are you going to hurry as old and so play bridge on the blanket And all is so good that the best is to eat the baked breads on the pipe.
We invite you to a very old home in the world, where time, date, geopolitical situation and journalists analysis are not counted. It counts as someone who is sincere, curious, inquisitive, respects others and is glad that he fell into the Kawkov. We are also happy. Drop by.
Host:
Staszek
We speak these languages: Polish, English
First, there was a 150-year-old house, a wild ruin, but with a surprise hidden beneath the floorboard. We found a key and papers written in Gothic, like something extraordinary straight out of a movie. As artists and designers, we just took it all in. The house’s mystical powers tricked us into taking it because the work that needed to be done was unimaginable and without magical motivation, we would not have managed. But there were these people around with carefree smiling souls, wet grass and the foggy lake in October.
It wasn’t long before my beard grew out and everything that was in Warsaw, stayed in Warsaw. Including shoes, trends and glossy magazines. Now there’s just a house, a barn, people and a lake. And that’s more than enough.
Where will I sleep?
What do I find on the spot?