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... in Polish. I indicated I wanted to take a photo, but got the message he was none too happy with this idea as he continued to walk towards me with a firm 'Nyet, nyet'. So I made a hasty return to the car and we sped off !! The next excitement was being stopped by the police on our return to Warsaw, when we inadvertently entered a 'no vehicle' area. Surprise, surprise, he tried to extort €600 from John ! John ...
... the river back to the hostel, where I had a treat in store for myself! Cheap pork chops picked up from the supermarket, living the dream!
The following morning, we were all packed and set to leave. Our bus wasn't until the evening however, so we still had the day to kill. We were quite enjoying relaxing in Kaunas and had another leisurely day.
Our bus arrived in Warsaw very early the following morning. Sophie had an onwards bus to ...
... and you can see it from everywhere.
It was now getting close to midday when I had to check out so I went back to hostel and packed, but the guys there allowed me to keep my pack there until I was ready to leave for Vilnius. I headed out again, this time north, and took the funicular up the hill to another church to climb the tower for a view of the town. Unlike all the other churches I had done this in, this was a very modern church, so it was only the view I was ...
... Vietnam, and Russia. At the Vilnius airport we were met by our next limo, a late model Volkswagen van with 350,000 kilometers on the odometer, no hubcaps, and no air conditioning. It was Moscow all over again. After a little nap time and an hour or so, we were dropped off at Hotel Daguridas in the heart of Old Town Kaunas.
After a little freshening up we walked around ...
... about all the trouble
people had goten into going to them. But despite that the music scene
sounded complex and grown from grass routes. Even victore the monk
(hostel owner) was dabbled in progressive elctronica dj'ing
There was a lot to the city and so much of it felt boheamn. From the
open air art to the vigen place down the road and from the devil museum
to the "jump up" (a karioky place)
So perhaps it was this that ...