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Krosno 2009, 176 pages, pictures Hubert Adamczyk and Marcin „Roger” Pojałowski, texts Andrzej Potocki, Andrzej Potocki, Rafał Barski
[...] The Bieszczady Mountains stir up the same strong emotions as the most beautiful girls do. We fall in love with them from the first sight. Apparently mild, they lure us along their routes closer and closer to the sky but not to let us touch it but to feast our eyes with the vivid green of the mountain pastures. The wind strolls there with the rustle of grass chasing the woolly clouds. When rainy weather comes, the clouds rumble like a herd of stampeding horses along a rocky ridge. When a downpour of rain hushes up, the wood steam skywards and the thick fogs, according to an old saying, are the sign that bears brew beer[...]
[...] The Bieszczady Mountains seen from their foothills may seem as mild as the tone of a flute when we hike across them in summer or in autumn; sometimes we hear the sound of an alpenhorn, but their true nature is revealed to you only when you wander around in a blizzard. Every mountain can be conquered, but never subdued.
(excerpt from introduction)
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