Walking in the wind
Has been a great time once again to go walking with our guests. Spring was here when getting out of the hostel (some of us, used to better temperatures didn’t agree with what I called ‘spring’). Very confident, we decided to reach Kopiec Krakusa but the wind and the rain decided that we could not. So we ended in a “Kawaciarnia” in Podgorze. After a good, but not so long, coffee we went out to finish our walk. It has been a special ‘Polish Heroes’ afternoon. After crossing the Piłsudkiego bridge we went to the grave of many polish writer and paintors in Skałka, where Saint Stanisław is supposed to have been cut in pieces by the King Bolesłas (but that’s another story…).

We finaly had a look at the monument dedicated to this other hero of the city : ‘Dzok’, the incredibly faithful dog that stayed a whole year in the same place, waiting for his master to come back, unfortunately, the latest was dead. Finaly, I had to admit that it was still wintertime…
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