Tickets...and the dinner without cans

This time we didn’t risk – well it will be hard to run with bags… and we bought tickets for the underground. Flora, Jiriho s Podebrad, … Muzeum, Hlavni Nadrazeni and finally Florenc… the majority of passengers was Polish – some skates, students… 4 hours of journey and we came to Klodzko. Poland… nothing special… there was even an option to come back to Prague because Pawel wasn’t sure if he has taken his keys which probably were left in Helena’s bathroom, but not… the dream disappeared and again we had to stand face to face with Polish reality. Klodzko – this time without Napoleonka (on Monday they don’t prepare them) we went to see famous fort – took pictures and came back to the town looking for some place to sit and eat… Not salmon anymore – it was some pizza with Polish “beer” (I used here inverted commas, because this word has completely different meaning that the ones drunk Prague). Wroclaw welcomed us with our well known afternoon’s traffic jams…

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