It’s the last day of teaching and….we got a day off! Ms Anna
and Mr Marek wanted to take us to Kazimierz Dolny, a town on the side of
Vistula River (Wisła in Polish). They said that this town has a lots
of charm and historical atmosphere. There will be real zamek (Polish for castle). My mind floated
to imagine the most beautiful castle ever with high roofs and big doors and
wide windows, just like in the movies.
I’ve never been to a real castle before, who knows what I might seen?
After
we arrived, the first thing that came into my mind is “Wow this is a really
small town”. The cobbled street is narrow and leading to the famous old town.
You can see tourist and souvenir shops everywhere. First stop! Ice cream! In
summer, everyday you have to eat ice cream. Or you just want to hehe.
Lody! (Ice cream! in Polish) |
The Zamek |
Ruins of the castle that still remains |
And reconstructed for safety reasons |
There are lots of stories in the museum (paragraphs, comics and ancient tools). Some of them is in Polish, but some of them translated to English |
Ms. Anna the papparazzi |
Happy Family (?) (why wouldn't bring sun glasses? The sun is freakin' bright!) |
Vistula River |
On the top of museum |
We
headed to the tower where you have to take zillion stairs (but We’re strong, it
was a piece of cake) and from the top you can see the Vistula River. And
there’s a picture (or a craft?) of this river with an island in the middle of
it. I don’t where it goes but the island is gone man. Mr Marek didn’t know
where it goes either. You see I’m a sucker for history. I’ve always said I
didn’t like history because I always got 4 out of 10 on my history exam in high
school. I can’t get the years of events right, I mess up things that come from
different centuries, list goes on. I’m not proud of this, but here, why is it
suddenly fascinating? I think it’s because the way people tell their history,
it’s like they own it. “It’s my country’s history and I have to know about it
and I would love to share it with somebody else” –this is what they’d like when
they shared their history to me. Ever hear the saying “A person’s
attractiveness will gain when they’re doing something that they like”? It’s
like that, they like to share their history, then what they tell us become much
more interesting. Get it? No? Yes? Ok moving on.
"Anna, go away" Anna; *Posing for picture* |
The Tower *Dun Dun Dun Duuun* |
See? the island is missing |
Polish: Apteka | Bahasa Indonesia: Apotek | Beti lah ya |
St. Nicolas and St. Christopher’s tenant houses |
The famous wooden well. I forgot the story about this well. I looked it up on internet and didn't find any, sorry :( |
After
having a long walk, we wanted to eat lunch. “I’ve already browsed delicious
food in this town!” Mr Marek said. I would say he can make a pretty good
holiday planner. We got in to this restaurant with cute little garden filled
with white wooden benches and tables. Mr Marek saw the menu book and said “Not
here, this not what I’m searching for”. Sooo we’re heading to somewhere else,
following wherever Mr. Marek footsteps go. We ended up in a quite area and went
to this “beach vibe” restaurant (I forgot the name). We ordered tomato soup for
appetizer and pierogi for main course. Pierogi is a Polish traditional dish,
it’s like dumplings but more dry, and things stuffed inside can be a lot of
types (chicken, meat, cheese, or vegetables). We were starving, and the food
was……ok. “Ms Anna’s cooking is much better than this” hahaha I agree with you
Mr!
"Not here. This is not what I'm searching for" |
Picturistique streets and buildings |
Lemon with some herbs |
Pierogi |
We
got home with a full tummy, new knowledge, and happy heart.
Bye
Kazimierz Dolny!