Francuski Krakow
Pijarska St 13 Krakow, Southern Poland, 31-015, Poland
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Horror Train
... there is no way we can all stand for over three hours like this is madness. Lika is at the back of the queue so checks out first class and there are plenty of seats vacant so make the decision to lob in there and plead with the conductor to pay the difference for the upgrade - who cares how much it costs. Getting out of the aisle was awful having to squeeze past people step over luggage no one wants to move an inch less they loose precious space. ...
Auschwitz
... them and let the wood burn, while the ones on the left were all brick. Seeing all the many many chimneys row after row in the massive fenced yard that made up the camp was a very sad sight; on top of the anger you feel in just knowing what happened there it also added the feelings of abandonment and loneliness.
After Birkenau we returned to Auschwitz I and went to walk around the camp there. It was ...
Cracovia, a bagno nella storia
... e l'ho messa in programma per domani.
Il treno scalcinato mi ha lasciato in una stazione ancora piu' scalcinata, a mio modo di vedere una bellezza a cui dedicare almeno mezza giornata. Ma il tempo era poco e sono partito subito per la visita della citta', che da subito ha confermato le mie aspettative, ovvero di una citta' impregnata di storia, una storia che spesso coincide con quella di tutta l'Europa. In Rynek Glowny, la piazza medievale piu' grande ...
Settling into our Krakow home!
Did lots of catching up with our washing this morning and then took a walk around town. We're so close it’s an easy walk! Lots of quaint buildings, pedestrian walkways and interesting little stores. The language is interesting – many long words with lots of use of j, z, w and often ending with a or o. Saw a street name today with 'z’ three times in the same word! We find them mostly unpronounceable. Asked Magda (sister of our host) last night how to say ‘hello’ ...
Genghis runs wild and free...
... I had didn't open the doors (only the ignition). Luckily got the boot open and crawled in... No indignity suffered. The lap of goodwood was amazing - thousands of people come to watch the ambulances, fire engines, souled up cars (and presumably genghis as he is in a class all of his own). With excessive revving, beeping of horns and tire warming swerves, we were on our way. The DB9 in front only just outpaced our plucky little car as he ...



