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Ystad, Sweden to Swinousjcie, Poland
We arrived into Swinousjcie and got a taxi to take us to our hotel which was quite far from the cruise terminal. Our taxi drive spoke Polish - NO English. He kept repeating things over and over hoping that we would understa nd him. Luckily, I had the address to the hotel written down. Our hotel was on the Baltic coast very ...
In the big smoke of hamburg
... Dinner last night was in a town. I am just not sure what the name was. Nice place. Dinner was schweinfleisch medalions (pork). the owners of the restaurant had taken over just one month before, he polish, she german. Doors closed and whisky bottle opened mean the language barrier was less of a problem. Took a lot longer to walk home. So, after a pleasant night in yet another north Germany tourist town I was looking forward to some time back in the ...
Applogies for the tying and lack of pics. The ipad
... where the germans made the V2 rocket in ww2. That rocket sent explosives all the way to london from north Germany. Quite a feat back in the day and as soon as the allies took control of the bases they ransacked them for the data and took the designers to the USA. That was the ustart of the cold war. The russians got their nose out of joint because they didnt get access to the tech. The yanks made good use of it to run the appollo space program. The german ...
Onward to Poland
... any of my wild gestures when trying to explain myself.
The kind of ferries that ply the Baltic are not the kind you might have taken from Door County to Washington Island back in the day. These things are cruise ships made to haul cars. There were restaurants, a casino, spa, all kinds of stuff for a seven hour overnight boat ride. In fact, this one is a rowboat compared to the one we'll be on from Helsinki to Stockholm.
We ...
La meva àvia va anar
... prevista... Com a poble no era res més que un Lloret qualsevol ple de guiris (tot i que de fet els guiris érem nosaltres) i cosetes semblants. Després d'endrapar com lladres.... l'enèsima locura del viatge loco de per si: ens decidim a agafar un vaixell per creuar el mar i arribar a Ystad (pels lectors lectors de novla negra: el Walander era d'aquí oi???) i des d'allà cap a Estocolm (encara que tractant-se de nosaltres no es pot assegurar del ...