I'm back! Back to write something new on my blog that seemed to be dead and back from a adventurous trip to Poland (after that I felt like dead). We went to Karlskrona, which is in the South of Sweden, by bus (about 5 hours) and took the ferry to Gdynia in Poland and continued our ride to Gdansk. It was my firs trip on a ship as big as our ferry. The trip was organized by the ERASMUS Student Network Sweden and was called "Sea Battle". Exchange students from all the country met for a little sightseeing, a little shopping and a lot of party! The name "Sea Battle" must have been invented during trying to stop the party on the ferry after 3am. Especially "the battle" against some mad Spanish students seemed to be hopeless. The security people had their difficulties but always stayed patient and friendly - a very big contrast to the heedless, impolite and very forceful Swedish police, who puts you in jail for cursing (I am not joking!). In Gdansk we had a wonderful lunch in a traditional Polish/Russian restaurant that just looked amazing, especially the decoration inside. The owner's wife was born in Russia, in Novosibirsk (as me) and after some smalltalk provided us with the best the restaurant had to offer!<Dienstag, 30. Oktober 2007
Trip to Poland
I'm back! Back to write something new on my blog that seemed to be dead and back from a adventurous trip to Poland (after that I felt like dead). We went to Karlskrona, which is in the South of Sweden, by bus (about 5 hours) and took the ferry to Gdynia in Poland and continued our ride to Gdansk. It was my firs trip on a ship as big as our ferry. The trip was organized by the ERASMUS Student Network Sweden and was called "Sea Battle". Exchange students from all the country met for a little sightseeing, a little shopping and a lot of party! The name "Sea Battle" must have been invented during trying to stop the party on the ferry after 3am. Especially "the battle" against some mad Spanish students seemed to be hopeless. The security people had their difficulties but always stayed patient and friendly - a very big contrast to the heedless, impolite and very forceful Swedish police, who puts you in jail for cursing (I am not joking!). In Gdansk we had a wonderful lunch in a traditional Polish/Russian restaurant that just looked amazing, especially the decoration inside. The owner's wife was born in Russia, in Novosibirsk (as me) and after some smalltalk provided us with the best the restaurant had to offer!<
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