Saturday, July 17, 2010, Laurie and I are celebrating our 39th Wedding Anniversary today. She gave me a brand new Nikon D3000 camera as a gift (again), and I gave her a trip to Berlin, Kraków and Prague.
We were both happy.
It was also our last day in Kraków.
Water and some smokes
What else would one need on another day of record heat in Kraków, Poland?
We started our last day in Poland by visiting what is a sacred sight for every Pole, Wawel Hill.
Besides the castle, the Hill includes a cathedral and various other sights of historic interest to the Polish conciousness.
When the Pope was still Karol Wojtla, an ordinary priest, he served in a parish in Kraków starting in 1949 and by 1958 he would become the Auxilliary Bishop of Kraków.
He was such a very beloved Pontiff worldwide, but especially by his Polish countrymen.
Every great European city was founded on a river. Wawel Hill overlooks the Vistula River for easier defense of the castle.
It was a strange impulse that swept over me, but I just had to buy one of these. It is part of the ceilng decorations in one of the castle's rooms.
We passed this bakery every time we left our hotel.
Aromas.
Why didn't some of our key American forefathers have insanely good looking facial hair like these two Poles?
There was a Catholic Church across the street from our hotel named simply Augustianie.
It was of interest.
Once we exited Augustianie Church, we headed back into the Kazimierz district, the old Jewish Quarter.
It was here that we found two examples of Earl Scheib's Kraków Auto Body Paint Shop.
the fall of the Communist regime
"I'll paint any car for only 39.95 zloties!"
It was big on antique Torahs and Menorahs.
On the Sabbath, no less!
Hey, why doesn't anybody have pastrami on their menus?
Its the same time/temperature message board as yesterday, only at 1:30 p.m. today it read 39.0˚C.
That's 102.2˚F!!!!!!
And humid.
It was now time for shade, people watching, shopping and more gelato.
As we were walking through a market place full of stands like the fur lady's, we chanced upon a vent spewing ice cold air out at hurricane Category 3 levels.
We didn't move for at least five minutes.
In Poland? Not even on a rare triple dog dare, David!
It had SEVEN heads, go on, count them . . .
A very good and worthwhile three days in Kraków were over. We felt very good about the town, and its people, but mostly the cuisine and its accompanying aromas.
I would recommend Kraków as a great place to visit very inexpensively for a couple of days, but do it when the temperatures are in the low 20˚C range!
As for the overnight train to Prague, it was like Eva Marie Saint and Cary Grant in the movie "North by Northwest."
Magical.
On an athletic note, I may have reached my peak trying to take a shower on this high speed train while it was in motion.
Balance, the great ones have balance . . .
HAPPY 39th ANNIVERSARY, Laurie!!!
2 comments:
But I bet you'd eat a Polish sausage in Mexico.
Absolutely!
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