Both Dominik Śliwiński and Andrzej Nowicki could not expect Dominik's parents to offer them a stay at their home, so the photographer called his friend and asked if his hut on the Bug would be available to them this Christmas. Bambus had no plans for this place. However, he warned them that the house was not in the best condition and that they would have to work hard to warm it up to working conditions. At this information, Śliwiński smiled as if he had an idea connected with it already in his head, and Nowicki felt a lump growing in his throat. Something else was growing in his lover body as well.
"When we were leaving, the road was much better," Nowicki complained, as he made his way through the expressway in his old car, which slowed them down to fifty kilometers per hour during heavy, wet snowfall, even though they were outside the built-up area. "But it's beautiful," he added smiling to Dominik sitting next to him, staring at the area.