Wroclaw

From Gorlitz we drove to Wroclaw. Were there many years back, but only saw the train station at night. After an interesting traffic jam (as my wife says: You're seeing what Poles can do: You're seeing Poles take things into their own hands) and the detour of detours (I saw you ma & pa, I saw you waving, little man in the pool) we arrived at the hotel (an easy walk to the old town which was buzzing with the usual traffic and the unusual state of a fair).

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