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So Leszek, and I, were dropped at the bikes and off we went to the wedding.
We got there and it was obvious from the outset this was a very private party. Whilst I was very happy to be there, it was a little awkward at first as, I being typically English spoke no other language than my own. Actually i did point out I speak at least five languages, English, American, Australian, New Zealand, and Canadian, most of them could only speak a few.
The guests arrived and ...
... and we drive in near-torrential rain to meet our friends for our weeks’ holiday. When we arrive, we meet four drowned rats and their suitcases jam-packed with summer-wear. We go in to check out our apartment and catch up, all very much hoping that the weather will change for our week in Gdansk.
During the next week, we spend 7 fun-filled days and nights exploring Gdansk and the local area with our friends. We are disappointed to spend little time at the ...
... morning, between them they gave me a fabulous breakfast. There was sausage, scrambled egg, tomatoes, ham, bread, and best of all coffe.
I say this because they offered me tea, well you would, I said I'd be fine with water, but oh no coffee duly arrived.
The hospitality from two strangers was humbling.
We should all be more open to people, be more welcoming, and say hello!
You just never know what might happen
So the wedding you ...
... would appear like magic, so stopping to take in the view became a non-option.
After about 9 km, we came to a juncture where the electric mini trams, that bring people out to the dunes, disgorge their passengers, so we parked the bikes and walked. Within 100m we were in the sand dunes and away from the attention of mossies, and we could begin to appreciate our surroundings. The sand is so soft, it almost feels oily. It is almost white and ...
... one of many I’m sure, in my personality, in that I WILL NOT be defeated by some %*&*^^ bit of technology that %*^^!! Well should work and it won’t.
Having blown several gaskets trying to get internet access and lost 2.5 hours in the process and walked goodness knows how far around the marina trying to get a signal that worked, the harbourmaster finally understood my ...