Visiting Gdansk Part 3. Plus Visiting Sopot!

 

Now, we are picking up the story the next morning in Gdansk. Our first morning in Gdansk! We were extremely glad when we got up and realized we were nowhere near the used condom, so we probably didn’t touch it. Actually, I’m 100% sure we didn’t touch it!

The previous day at one of our coffee breaks we had the chance to talk to a guy, who was actually the owner of the coffee. He was a super nice dude, he told us he’s been to Budapest around 1988, when people in Hungary already heard of the Solidarity movement, and the anticommunist thoughts of Polish people – and Hungarian people loved the idea of getting rid of the commies. So, our man went to a bar, it turned out he was Polish, and Hungarians kept buying him glasses of wine, he told us he got so drunk he couldn’t walk the next day! There is Polish-Hungarian friendship for you! Anyways, why I’ve started talking about our new friend is because, he told us, that windy weather was the perfect time to visit Sopot, where you could walk down the pier, watch the huge waves. Well, as you probably read, we didn’t go to Sopot that day, however we did go there the next day! And that’s where our story continues…

We got up reasonably early – I mean after being up the previous day from 0445 till 2345 – and our first trip was to the train station, where we got on a train and traveled to Sopot. It was a nice 20ish minutes train ride from station to station. That day we were lucky with our weather, it was sunny, and only a tiny bit of breeze hit us time to time. Maybe breeze is not the right expression, it was more like wind, but after the previous day it seemed much-much lighter.
So, when we got off the train, we couldn’t help noticing the beautiful architecture of the weekend houses. They were beautiful and huuuge! It was something like a 20-30 minutes’ walk to the seashore, and it was pretty amazing! I wish I lived there – or I’d be on Erasmus in Gdansk.
When we got to the pier… well I wouldn’t say that we were disappointed, although we were kinda disappointed. I think we both expected something more glorious? I don’t know what we were expecting, but I’m sure as hell we got something else. And don’t get me wrong it was nice, and interesting, but nothing really special. And on top of that it turned out that during tourists’ season you have to pay to enter the pier! Why the hell would I pay to walk on the pier?! I hate it when I have to pay for something like this… Like the city wouldn’t help itself to tourists’ money anyway. But let’s not get bogged down on what you have to pay for and what not, let’s stick to the main story. While we were walking on the shore, I’ve spotted a cargo ship. And then another. And then another! And then yet another! And then yet another! Holly molly we were near a very important shipping route! Massive cargo ships were all over the horizon! What an amazing view?! Yeah, I am aware of the negative impacts of those beasts on the environment, but I still adore them very much. I think I have a thing for ships… They are just so awesome! And it doesn’t really matter whether they are some massive cargo ships or just a little canoe. If it floats, I love it simple as that. Except cruse ships. I hate cruse ships. They are just a great example of over tourism, and they have terrible effects on the environment – mostly because no politician wanna deal with regulating the emissions of any ship basically.

When we were cold and hungry enough to be motivated to leave the beach, we went for an authentic Polish restaurant: McDonald’s. Yeah… I’m not proud of that, but we were starving, and we’ve realized something about this interesting city. It’s basically just a city to show off. So, what we’ve realized was the fact that all restaurants in reachable distance were super fancy, super show-offy however that was not what we wanted. I admit there are times in your life when you feel like having a beautifully served meal, with a price equivalent with Greece’s annual GDP, but that day we felt more like some simple food which would last in our stomachs for more than 2… seconds.

Sopot is like Siófok – for Hungarians – for the rest of my readers it is something like Miami, I guess. Nice houses expensive cars, huge number of wannabe influencers with tiny tops and shorts, and of course orange skin. It is an interesting place let’s agree on that.

I’ll continue the story tomorrow, just to make it a little more enjoyable(?)

Till then, take care and have a great day,

Almos

Location: Sopot, Poland

Comments

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

The actual first day at the University of Warsaw

  Soo, I know I already wrote a blog with this title, but that day (the day before yesterday?) I only had an online class which does not qualify as a normal in-person class! It simply does not. My first class was an online class, at 4pm – which is always fun – after it was my second class that was at the university! What a relief to have a class where I can see other people, and the lecturer doesn’t have terrible audio! What was not that good about it is it was freaking hard! I wasn’t expecting a Polish language class to be easy but wow! It is the next level of randomly placed letters in a word. And the fact that the class starts at 6.30pm does not help us. It seems like usually we are allowed to miss two classes, which is less – by one – than we can in Pécs, but here at the language course we have two classes per week and also two opportunities to miss class which honesty sucks… I do want to learn a Slavic language to be able to communicate in the Balkan, or catch some word when my
Read more

Let's pretend this is day one(?)

  Today we just took the time to really concentrate on ourselves. In the morning we slept late, then I did my little yoga with Bohobeautiful, after that we started cooking lunch and dinner yada-yada-yada. We did participate in an online webinar about the library in Warsaw. To be completely honest I am not big of a fan of libraries. Not like I wouldn’t like to read, but somehow every time I went to the library back at home, I could tell based on people’s look that they knew I was studying sports and therefore I did not belong to a library. Of course, Sara was paying attention she studies at the faculty of Humanities, “her type’s” natural habitat is the library. While we were listening to the presentation, I had the time to think. And I realized a rather strange thing. Yesterday while we were talking with Ola, we were Americans ! I mean me and Sara… Okay, let me explain. So, every time I hear some English-speaking dude walking down the street talking on the phone or with someone, I
Read more

Last Day in Warsaw

Image
  Our last day in Warsaw… When we got up the whole apartment was basically completely empty. Nothing was left, but a few backpacks, the food in the fridge, and the clothes we were about to put on. It was really sad. To start the morning exciting, and cheer ourselves up a bit we started our day in Costa Café or the Nero café — I honestly have no idea — where instead of coffee we drank chai latte. Sari did made me chai latte before, but since we don’t have either a printer nor the balls to print money we used cheep coffee and cheep chai thingy, which meant I was almost drinking something completely different. I absolutely loved the chai latte they gave me, so did Sari. Bummer, I wish I knew about this earlier. After our coffee break we packed everything and headed for the last shopping, we bought the little things that were absolutely needed for our successful trip home: bread, doughnuts, and the missing kinda beers. It was a successful trip. Then we drove home, prepared our meals for th
Read more