Wroclaw
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Polish Adventure Part 1 – Wroclaw
Ask a typical UK traveller where they’d choose to go to in Europe and they’re likely to name one of the classically great locations : Paris, Venice or Barcelona. Yet in the height of the summer season such destinations can be enormously expensive. I’m fortunate enough to not have to travel on a budget, but…
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Stations, trains and silence
I’ve always enjoyed travelling by train, especially when the journey virtually takes you door to door. Wroclaw Glowny – the main station – is a short tram ride from my hotel. Whilst the exterior is certainly striking, it’s only once you get inside that you see the grandeur of the place. In most place where…
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Night and Day
For the first time on this trip, it’s a rainy evening – though many of the ars have covered and heated outdoor areas, so the weather’s not a problem. Near the University, Teatr Kalumbar is one of the quierkiest venues in Wroclaw. As the name suggests, it used to be a theatre, and today it…
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Losing My Religion
I didn’t plan this. All I wanted to do was have a quick look inside, perhaps make a small donation and take some pictures. The other people going in looked like tourists as well. And then it dawned on me. I was being a good Catholic boy and attending mass. On a Wednesday morning. In…
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A Night Near The Opera
My hotel couldn’t be in a better place; just a few steps from the Old Town Square in one direction, and in the other, some of the biggest cultural buildings in the city. Given the ongoing energy crisis caused by the war in Ukraine, some countries have opted to dim the lights on landmarks, but…
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A Walk Through Time
Like the best of any Eastern European city, the history starts in the Old Town. And thankfully my hotel is just a few steps away from the Rynek – the main town square – and its impressive Town Hall. Developed between the thirteenth and sixteenth century, today it’s one of many museums in Wroclaw –…
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Heading East
Ahh, East Midlands Airport; how I’ve missed you. I say “missed” in a way akin to missing a case of the squits. You never quite know when they’re going to come back, but boy do you know about it when they do. In fairness we should remember that barely two years ago flying anywhere from…
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