Trains to Poland
Things didn’t start too well in
I had no map with me and had used Goggle Earth to figure out how to get from the train station to the apartment. It was only a few blocks and taking a taxi seemed too easy. Unfortunately, I didn’t check my compass until we had left the station and started walking East and North.
We should have gone West and South. (You’d think the rising sun would have given me a hint but I was a little brain-dead from the train.) It was 6 am so there wasn’t anyone English-speaking around to ask for directions. We took a deep breath, repeated the saying “Being lost is only temporary” and started walking in what the compass said was the right direction. It worked.We found an internet café, looked up the cell phone numbers of the agents on the rental website and started calling. Meanwhile our waitress at the restaurant had found us a room at a reduced rate at a nice hotel nearby (the waitress overheard us discussing our lodging problem).
Kamil was the first rental agent to answer his phone and he agreed to meet us at the apartment in 15 minutes to let us in. Everybody was very nice and tried hard to help. With the exception of the train organization employees, we couldn’t have asked for kinder treatment during the entire trip. Even the rental agent who didn’t show up was nice, just a little air-headed. Instead of showing up at 9am on the 7th, she had waited for us at 7am on the 6th.
And then she went home taking the keys to the apartment with her. Kamil had to have her send the keys in a taxi which also met us at the apartment. We seem to keep collecting an entourage when we arrive someplace.This apartment was not as nice as the one in
We walked back through town to the Castle and noticed that everyone was carrying banners with pictures of Daschunds on them.
Today was Daschund Day and they were all over the place, most of them wearing little costumes and looking bewildered as only Daschunds can.Trying not to step on all the little dogs running about, we continued on to the Castle. It’s on top of a hill of course but seemingly a Daschund-free area. We hired a guide to take us around the Castle and its associated Church. This was a good idea of my husband’s because it really gave us a good overview of Polish history in addition to explaining what we were seeing. I have a sneaking suspicion that he also appreciated the fact that it limited our time to 2 hours at the Castle.
At dusk we walked through Kazimierz (the Jewish Quarter) which is similar to what
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