Sleeping In is Giving In

No matter what they tell you.

After waking up so early, we booked it to the shuttle bus. It was two hours long, it was kind of funny because there was this Irish guy relentlessly talking to Jen and Alex, like “have you taken this shuttle before? It’s boring. You could sleep, but sleep is boring. I do this trip once a month… it’s so boring! It’s just %$@&ing boring!” Haha! Then we took the plane to Wroclaw (which I can pronounce now, and feel very cool doing it; it sounds like vrots-wahv.) We met up with Alex’s cousin and her boyfriend (who brought donuts! Yay!) but there was a bit of a delay in leaving the airport because they had parked in a place they shouldn’t have and got a ticket. That sucked. But eventually we were on our way.

We stashed our stuff in the train station and walked around town all day. We went to the top of this so gorgeous cathedral and saw the university and had lunch and went to the botanical gardens (so nice). The most noteworthy thing perhaps is that we went to an outdoor bar and… I had my first beer. It was vile.

We had a rather expensive dinner (I got shish kebobs!) and then went back to the train station for our four hour train to Krakow. The hostel is dirt cheap but you know… you get what you pay for, heh…