awalterj: Flying to Krakow in Poland tomorrow, if anyone has any last minute ideas & suggestions on how to survive in Poland then now is the time :)
zeffyr: We're waitng for a report from the trip! :)
I stayed only 2 days and decided to fly back home after that. Unfortunately, I haven't yet recovered from a major burnout and had to find out the hard way. But even though I failed to accomplish most of my mission goals, I did at least try. Axing most of the trip so abruptly was a tough call, especially since I missed out on meeting a friend in Warsaw and visiting the countryside/-Malbork with another friend. However, Poland hasn't seen the last of me. I will be back for more (pierogi in particular).
I didn't leave the country empty handed though, I bought the obligatory red Polska T-Shirt with the white chicken on it and managed to make 3 paintings including one of a magnificent 17th century Winged Hussar half-armor at the National Museum, see attached picture. The light kept dimming down after every couple minutes which was a bit annoying, I mean saving electricity is a good thing but they didn't think about museum visitors who sit in one spot for a while and don't run through the museum like headless chickens. Old Krakow is very picturesque but overrun by tourists and temperatures were way too hot. The hostel I stayed at was good but of course there was a middle aged guy in my room on the first night who snored so loudly that even my fancy $10 earplugs (made of silicon) didn't block out the noise. I considered strangling him in the middle of the night and dumping him out on the street but I'm not sure if this is legal in Poland. I always thought it's highly anti-social of people to stay in dorm rooms when they know full well that they snore. The other people in the room were a group of young Finnish girls who were friendly and didn't snore. One of them was pretty (which I didn't notice until the 2nd day because I was so burned out and tired I stumbled in and out of the room like a zombie, the slow ones) so I made a little sketch of her. It's funny to note that on the 2nd day I was so tired I couldn't get up until 2:30 PM but when I asked the Finnish girl group what they had been doing that day it turned out they spent half a day shopping for a travel bag for one of them because her bag had fallen apart. The new bag they bought was the size of a Volkswagen Golf, I kid you not. When I asked why on Earth they needed such a gigantic bag they said that girls need that much space. Fair enough.
On the way back to the airport, an elderly Polish guy helped me with the ticket machine in the bus. He ended up being on the same flight back to Switzerland and when we landed at the airport, his son who lives there came to pick him up and gave me a ride to the train station where he dropped off his dad and me. I gifted the elderly guy an organic vegetable juice, bought myself an uncooled iced coffee and chatted with him until he boarded his train.
When I arrived in my city, I saw a crazy person at the train station supermarket who randomly chatted up everyone in there. I thought he was quite amusing and talked to him for a while. He had a micro scooter which he named 'Esmeralda' and that was about the most normal thing about the guy. I'm astounded at the amount of complete and utter craziness a person can have and yet not be locked up in a psych ward.
EDIT: renamed file name, many thanks to tburger for correcting my nonexistent Polish!