A long, hot weekend at the end of summer. Anyone who can (or must) escape to nature on the plots of ROD, picturesquely located on the shores of Lake Czerniakowskie. For some, it is a small vacation, during which you can try to mend a broken family relationship, for others, everyday weeding flower beds (for example, cannabis) or burning rubbish in the fire. For others, it is a forced exile from the luxuries of city life. Oh, sweet, summer temporary reality. Which is sweet ceases to be when, to everyone's surprise, it turns into a permanent state and a struggle for survival.
—G