Felix Hotel Warsaw
Omulewska 24 Warsaw, Central Poland, 04-128 , Poland
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Into the Wolf's Lair
... about 20 lots of Lauren, including up to 8 metres of reinforced concrete steel etc. And forget the good old occupational health and safety, we got to climb up part of the external ladder to get onto the roof of Goring’s bunker (and for those of you that know of Lauren’s aversion to heights, this was no mean feat!).
I have also read the book of Valkyrie as well so seeing the spot where the assassination attempt took place and visualising how ...
Eastern Europe. Europe de l'est.
... weather. With some help from unsmiling Poles, we got the right bus to the hostel which was very welcoming.
The centre of Warsaw is actually quite pretty. You've got the usual franchises (especially american and french), but it has a nice little old town where we had a nice walk and some polish soup on our first evening, before getting stuck in the mother of all thunderstorms (you could feel the thunder).
The next day was beautiful and we ...
Poland
... My last day and morning in Warsaw shocked me by how incredibly cold it was. Just prior to leaving for the train station I broke out a sweater I bought in Mongolia for the chilly walk and instantly found myself running back into the hotel to dig out my rain jacket that I haven’t used in years. When I finally pulled out the jacket I couldn’t help but remember the last time I had worn it four years ago in Africa, zooming across the Indian Ocean from the coast of Tanzania ...
Crossing the streets of Warsaw-no picnic
... the strawberries we bought at the market before leaving. They are so full of flavour, a taste that you forget during the winter. At first we were going to rent a car, but despite Alex's warnings ( he is meeting us in Warsaw, I hope!) about trains, we decided to do it based upon Bart and Jerry at the Komorowski. Despite some of the unusual features of the Guest Rooms, the service and helpfulness of Jerry, Bart his son, and their staff could not be nicer or better. They are ...
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a jednak lece!
powinienem byc w podrozy juz od dwudziestu kilku godzin. ale nie jestem. czlowiek uczy sie cale zycie. na przyszlosc bede wiedzial, ze 'visa on arrival' nie musi oznaczac, ze nic wczesniej nie nalezy zalatwic. chuj z tym. dwa dni w plecy. koniec narzekania. dzis jeszcze posiedze z moim ukochanym room mate, zrobimy dwie butelki malbeca z mendozy, pogadamy o zyciu i takie tam.
a jutro: so it ...



