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Mi hija me pregunto porque el cielo cambia los colores. Al principio esta amarillo, despues anaranjado y rojo.. No me recuerdo todo de mi escuela entonces queria pedir ustedes por el consejo. Porque el cielo cambia los colores? Quen sabe?..      

My little gir has just asked me why sky changes colors during sunset? Why is firstly yellow, later orange, red and purple? I remember something from my school, but still I find it not enough to explain this beauty to my daughter. So – will you help me with your knowledge, please?..  

Dzień dziś wstał ponury, jakby nieco obrażony, schowany pod kołdrą z chmur, gadający cicho zmartwionym poszumem fal. Grafitowe niebo zlało się z szarobłekitnym oceanem, choć ta szarość taka inna niż bałtycka była, podskórnie turkusowa, zapraszająca przejrzystością, kusząca temperaturą. W Mari-Mari cicho. Parzę więc kawę,  siadam na skale.  Anemiczne fale cofają się w markotnym odpływie,  do głowy za to przypływa gorzkie wspomnienie wieczoru. Wczoraj w nocy, gdy byłam w kuchni przybiegło moje dziecko. – Mamo, mamo! – zawołało – KSIĘŻYC!!! Choć zobaczyć! Odmówiłam, ...

  I cannot remember time when we eat so much and had such a good, Malay food. I could cook, so I was making great, big and yummy breakfast and kind of Polish lunch, but dinner. Dinner was always made by Eddy, who is the most excellent cook ever. It was always orgia of flavours, excellent mix of malay, indian and chineese cusine, something unforgettable, something what we could experience only because of our work in Mari-Mari. Having this kind ...

Ayer fuimos con nuestro jeffe a comer – a Alunan, muy lindo resort que se queda cerca de Mari-Mari. Comimos con amigos que trabajan en Alunan. En la mesa donde comimos habia tambien manager del resort, preguntando Eddi sobre la chica q busca trabajo y queria hacerlo en Mari – Mari. Cuando yo tradusco esta conversation a Gaja, ella estaba bien sorprendida. – Como lo es possible??? – dicho a mi – NOSOTRAS trabajamos acca! Eddi no necessita ninguna persona ...

Yesterday our boss took us for a dinner to Alunan, beautiful resort at the very end of our beach. We had a nice meal and spoke with many friends who are working there. Also came general manager, who ask Eddi if he needs someone to help him during monsun season. When Gaja learn about that she was more than suprised. – Somebody new??? To work in Mari-Mari??? Why, mum??? – said to me – Mari-Mari is our place. WE are ...

The monster is coming. How good that we are in our home, Mari-Mari. How good that we are safe, watching dark blue clouds just from the distance. Just few days ago we were in such a storm, in a tiny vessel, desperately fighting to go back home.    

Evening is comming, but is so calm and so warm. We are going to take last swim and later shower under cold water, squeaking like a crazy. And later, after a dinner I will sit down on our favourite rock and will just rest, enjoing of the gentle breeze and stars. Our time in Mari-Mari is just about to be finish..    

Quiet dawn. Its hard to believe that yesterday there was such a storm. First beams of sun, first water- taxists carrying tourist to Perhentian paradise.. Good morning!..  

We went snorkling and we got cought in a pretty heavy storm. It hit us suddenly. There was no other option than to go forward. Waves were too big to do anything else. It was so cold, windy and scary. We hide ourself behind a flat, rocky island, but still it was so terryfying. We didnt know how long we would have to stay there – minuets, hours, all night? We were freezing, some of us almost naked. At the ...