The Polish Experience By Nicholas Westerby This ... - GetSab.Com

“I have something else for you as well.” I said producing the letter that Elly
couldn’t explain.
The letter that I’d put aside for special attention and then promptly forgotten
about. When I finally remembered about it and took it in to discuss with Paweł
and Monika, the news wasn’t good.
“Your landlord is kicking you out.” He said after looking it over.
“I kind of got that. I need you to come and meet him with me. It wouldn’t be
good if we had to move.” I said.
I had no experience scouting office locations let alone moving an office and the
mountain of paperwork it would have required in Poland. Kins agreed to come
along between bites of pink then yellow miniature cakes. When we arrived I
couldn’t help but laugh. The guy looked exactly like Gargamel from the Smurfs
he had the crazy eyebrows, bald head and hunch down but he didn’t have a cat.
We got straight down to business and he didn’t want to budge. I tried to strong
arm him but I had no real leverage as the law was on his side. He had received
an offer to sell and wanted to get rid of the place while valuations were still
high. It made sense and I understood him but it left me in an awful pickle. I
wasn’t relishing returning to the office to call Leeds but it had to be done.
Elly kept calling me to ask about various materials or shades of green that we
should decorate the house with. We had driven past and looked at it and I saw