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e muito comico comparado com a forma como os polacos leem, algo como "guvne"). Cheguei perto da noite, e a Paulina ja la estava bem a minha espera.A estadia em casa dela fez-me perceber que de facto, aquilo que eu queria fazer na minha vida e no meu ramo de desporto, e trabalhar com pessoas portadoras de deficiencia.30 de Marco de 2013No sabado, como ja combinado antes, fomos ate Czestochowa, ao evento Hosanna. O pessoal de Gdansk estava triste comigo porque eu tinha preferido aproveitar as minhas ferias para comecar as minhas viagens do que passar aqueles dias neste evento musical. Assim sendo, decidi fazer surpresa e nao dizer que iria aparecer por la no sabado.Chegando, fui imediatamente vista pelo Tomek Hataa, que obviamente estragou a minha surpresa enquanto eu procurava pela Paula. Subindo as escadas, finalmente encontrei a Paula, o Tomek e Asia Kubiak, e e claro, a Karina com a Paula. A surpresa foi grande, obviamente, mas foi maior ainda quando percebi que muita gente que eu nao conhecia de lado nenhum ja sabia quem eu era gracas aquela entrevista idiota.Conheci mais dois rapazes excelentes, um era o sobrinho do Piotr, e outro o Jonatan.Foi giro passar muito tempo a conversar com a Karina, e a ver a Paula mais feliz do que o normal :DO nada bom deste dia, foi tirar a minha maquina fotografica para fora da minha mala para mostrar uma foto que tinha tirado antes a Karina, para perceber que ela estava completamente rachada no ecra, pouco menos de um quarto do ecra apenas estava visivel, e eu agora teria de gastar dinheiro noutra maquina, mais uma nao profissional. Estava de rastos, porque tinha medo de nao ter dinheiro para tal, e ainda que tivesse, nao me agradava a ideia de gastar dinheiro numa outra maquina sem ser uma profissional, que eu ja queria faz muito tempo. Sem perceber muito bem como ela rachou, uma vez que ela passou a noite em cima da janela e ela estava boa anteriormente, passei o dia inteiro a lamentar-me pelo que passou e a contar a toda a gente para ver se alguem me dava uma palavra de esperanca, dizendo que haveria concerto. Infelizmente, parece que nao tive muita sorte, e a estrategia da caixa de arroz indicada pela Agnieska nao resultou de forma alguma.Na hora de almoco comi com a Paulina e a familia, mas como a Paula pensava que eu nao tinha o que comer, guardaram uma caixinha do almoco para mim, caixa a qual andou comigo de um lado para o outro.Mesmo antes de ir embora, estava ah espera da Paulina e a sua familia, quando apareceu la o outro Tomek que eu nao faco a minima ideia do sobrenome, que nao e de Gdansk, e que ira casar este verao, que e um cromo de um raio e blablabla, que decidiu se meter comigo gracas a minha entrevista e gracas a eu ser estrangeira que, pelo que eu ouvi, ele e colado em pessoas que venham de fora. Estavamos a falar precisamente sobre qual seria
a proxima cidade que eu visitaria e, apos explicar que seria em Poznan e que nao tinha ninguem para me acolher por la, ele decidiu ir a procura de um rapaz que eu nao conhecia de lado nenhum, o Dawid Skrzypczak, e dizer que eu precisava de casa na cidade dele (momento completamente fail, senti-me mesmo mal xD).O rapaz nao sabia o que dizer, estava completamente atonito.Falamos um pouco, troca-mos de numeros e, enquanto eu ouvia o Tomek a falar para caracas e a tentar mostrar ao Dawid (quase ao mundo inteiro, melhor dito) a minha entrevista, la me conseguiram arrancar daquela confusao para ir embora.Bem... foi um dia divertido, definitivamente.31 de Marco de 2013 Domingo, o primeiro dia em que tentei ver a cidade, acordei com a chuva do lado de fora. Estava frio, chuva e neve ao mesmo tempo. Tentei ver um pouco da cidade por algumas horas, com aquele tempo de nojo, mas ja nao bastava estar tudo fechado por causa de ser dia de Pascoa, ainda nao conseguia ver tudo porque estava a morrer congelada e a deixar de sentir as minhas maos.O meu almoco era uma caixinha que tinham guardado para mim de Hosanna, por pensarem que eu nao tinha almoco. Com aquele frio, obviamente, a comida acabou por ficar boa.Soube-me bem sentar numa paragem de autocarro a comer aqueles deliciosos panados de gluten, batatas cozidas e salada, enquanto tentava recuperar a vida das minhas maos, enquanto toda a gente na rua se ria de mim e passava a correr, fugindo daquela chuva/neve (nao me perguntem o que era, eu nao sei descrever xD).Vi praticamente tudo, mas chegou a um ponto que nao aguentei mais e voltei para casa da Paulina. O tempo estava mesmo terrivel, e a cidade via-se bem rapido. Fiquei um pouco desiludida com Krakow, tenho que confessar. Tinha expectativas tao altas gracas a fama que toda a gente lhe dava, que quando cheguei la fiquei completamente desanimada.Nao era uma cidade feia e sem nada para ver, mas eu estava a espera de bem mais. Enfim, so serviu para intensificar o meu amor por Gdansk, eheheh01 de Abril de 2013Incrivelmente chateada com a meteorologia, decidi ir para o famoso campo de concentracao em Oswiecim, Auschwitz e Auschwitz Birkenau. Estava a espera de gastar uma grande pipa de massa no museu, mas felizmente (e extraordinariamente!) foi barato.De manha apanhei um comboio e ridicularmente sentei-me ao pe de dois tipos de Nova Yorque que falavam tao baixo, que eu ficava incredula de quao bem eles conseguiam se perceber um ao outro com todo aquele barulho do comboio e das pessoas a falar. Havia neve por todo o lado e os pinheiros ficavam lindos todos cheios de neve. Eu estava por e simplesmente encantada com a paisagem do lado de fora.Foi entao que, depois de muita confusao e de toda a gente andar a procura do caminho para chegar ate ao local, cheguei seguindo uma grande fila de pessoas confusas em busca de alguma indicacao para o local correto.Ao chegar, havia um placar que indicava o estacionamento
para o museu com a seguinte inscricao: "parking museum", que quer dizer em ingles "museu do estacionamento" -.- Os polacos, ao traduzirem a letra do polaco para o ingles, dao a dica de que algures ali, se encontra um museu onde poderemos aprender como estacionar um carro de varias formas, em varios tipos de parques xDA presenca ali era um pouco pesada, mas a quantidade exagerada de turistas fazia com que essa presenca desaparecesse muito. Foi-nos pedido que nao fizessemos muito barulho e nao comecemos em memoria as vitimas que ali morreram.Toda a gente, antes de eu ir ate la, me dizia que eu precisaria de muito tempo para digerir aquilo que eu veria la, que ficaria muito chocada e que nas horas seguintes nao iria conseguir fazer nada.A realidade e que, apesar de ver tudo aquilo, e de algumas coisas, de facto, me impressionarem, foi bom ver tudo aquilo, mas so senti mesmo o peso daquele local quando vi alguns filmes, apos ter visitado o local.A visita foi rapida, uma vez que ja estavamos atrasados no horario e haviam autocarros para apanhar, e acabamos por nao ver tudo. Mesmo assim, tenho nocao que os videos que vi mais tarde nao teriam tanto impacto em mim se eu nao tivesse estado presente naquele local.Perdi um dos autocarros e fiquei fula porque nao iria conseguir ir as famosas minas salgadas de Wieliczka, pelo que acabei por ter de voltar de comboio. Na estacao, um velho passa com cara de gingao e pisca-me o olho sentindo-se todo TDB (minha nossa -.-), e mais tarde acabei por me cruzar novamente com os famosos tipos espanhois, especialmente com o mais falador deles todos, que decidiu passar a vida a falar comigo relativamente ao facto de eu andar a viajar sozinha e blablabla. Percebi que eles estavam a fazer Erasmus na Hungria, e estavam agora de ferias na Polonia, de passagem.Cheguei de noite a cidade, e aproveitei um pouco para passear e ver as vistas com os edificios todos cheios de luzezinhas. Agora a cidade parecia mais bonita, mas eu continuava nao muito satisfeita.02 de Abril de 2013No ultimo dia, terca-feira, acordei para ir ate as minas. Eu ja estava cansada e era super cedo. Quando cheguei por la, percebi que logo naquele dia, o ceu comecava a clarear, e eu iria gasta-lo todo dentro das minas e do comboio em direcao a Gdansk (adoro este pais -.-).Basicamente foi muito mau, porque nao bastava eu ter acordado tao cedo para me certificar de que iria a tempo de voltar para apanhar o comboio que queria, para perceber que teriamos de esperar uma hora para podermos entrar, uma vez que a entrada so poderia ser feita com um guia (a serio?! =o).Pelo caminho tinha encontrado dois tipos de Londres que supostamente me tinham visto no dia anterior em Auschwitz, que tambem andava a procura de indicacoes para chegar as minas, uma vez que a Polonia e um sucesso em falta de indicacoes para locais turisticos xD Foi engracado por a prova a minha capacidade para perceber nativos com
sotaque carregado, mas la bebemos o nosso sumo e vimos as minas assim que o guia (outro nativo com sotaque altivo xD) apareceu.Conheci duas meninas chinesas que estavam de ferias por la e, quando contei a uma delas que era de Portugal, ela desatou a falar-me em portugues (ela esta a estudar atualmente numa universidade em Lisboa), e eu fiquei tao brecada que so conseguia lhe responder em ingles, e levou algum tempo ate que eu conseguisse ativar o modo on de portugues -.- Acho que estou a ficar completamente pifada com tanta lingua na minha cabeca :xNas minas tambem tive a infeliz situacao de assustar uma rapariga: ela estava a minha frente e eu queria passar, entao parei ah espera q ela desviasse. Ela olhou para mim e desatou aos gritos e minutos depois comecou a rir q nem pita histerica -.- sabia q era feia, mas nao tanto xD Acabei por nao ir ao ultimo workshop por nao ter qualquer tipo de tempo, mas nao me fez comichao. A unica coisa que me fez ficar definitivamente chateada, para alem do tempo de espera, foi a quantidade exagerada de dinheiro que tive de pagar para entrar la, e ainda queriam mais 2.5 para tirar fotos! :oFinalmente apanhei o comboio de volta para Krakow Gowny, e cheguei a tempo e horas de me despedir da familia da Paulina e voltar para Gdansk!Felizmente consegui escolher uma ligacao de comboios com paragem na capital, o que encurtou as horas de viagem para cerca de 9h, menos 3 a 4h de viagem. Ainda assim, duas horas antes de chegar a Gdansk e eu ja estava a morrer de tedio, sem ter mais nada para fazer! Horrivel T___TAinda foi comico, uma vez que o rapaz que estava a minha frente no segundo comboio devia ter um estomago do tamanho de um elefante, e simplesmente nao parava de comer :o Eu acho que ele comia algo em cada meia hora, as vezes num intervalo menor. Nao lembro de tudo, sei que ele devorou uma caixa de chouricos pequenos, uma caixa de iogurte grande, um sumo, uma banana, umas 4 ou 5 sandes, e sei la eu mais o que.Enfim finalmente cheguei, e pude concluir algo muito importante: e de loucos passar 8-13h dentro de um comboio! O.oCheguei, e logo logo veio aquele sentimento de "hhhhmmm... regressei a casa :D"Descobri que Gdansk eh a minha segunda casa, e nao ha nada como regressar ao nosso lar, ehehehEmbora tenha ficado desgostosa com a cidade de Krakow, gostei da minha primeira viagem fora de Gdansk! Muitas mais ainda virao, veremos no que vai dar, ehehehe Agora universidade, aqui vou eu de novo -.----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Finally, after the capital, i catched the train to Krakow, the so famous city on Poland.When i arrived at the train, i sat next to one spanish group of guys, that didn't know if they could be seated there or not. Since i didn't know the system and didn't had problems with seats, i said that no one would care about it. What i didn't know, was
that i was completely wrong, and soon, that would be a man entering in the cabin and complaining with them because that was his seat. When i finally realized that everybody was seated in the right place, i lifted up with the spanish guys and i decided to search for my seat.The most funny thing of everything was when we were about to arrive at the main train station and one of the spanish guys, the most talkative, entered on my cabin and asked: "sorry, this is the Cracow Glowny?" (for those who don't know, the accent in polish is completely different, and Glowny spelled in polish is something like "goovne", and the guy said it in english accent, which was really funny).I arrived almost at night, and Paulina was already waiting for me.The time i spent in her house made me realize that for sure, i want to work with people with special needs during my life.March 30th of 2013Saturday, we went to Czestochowa, to Hosanna. The guys from Gdansk were sad with me because i prefered to spend my holidays going on a trip rather than going to that musical event. Nevertheless, i decided to surprise them, appearing there without advising.When i arrived, i was immediately noticed by Tomek Hataa, that obviously messed my surprise while i was searching for Paula. Climbing the stairs, i finally found Paula, Tomek and Asia Kubiak and ofcourse, Karina with Paula.The surprise was big obviously, but it was even bigger when i realized that there were a lot of people that i didn't know from anywhere that already knew who i am because of that idiot interview.I met two excelent guys, the nephew of Piotr and Jonathan.It was nice to spend a lot of time speaking with Karina, seeing Paula happyer than usually :DThe worst thing of this, was that when i took off my camera from my bag to show one picture to Karina, i realized that it was completely cracked on the screen, and only less than a quarter of the screen was visible, and now i needed to waste money in other camera, in one simple camera and not in one professional. I was completely sad, because i was afraid of not having money for that and, even if i would have, i didn't like the idea of spending money in other camera than a professional, that i wanted since a long time ago.Without knowing how that happened, since i putted my camera next to the window and it was ok before, i spent all day crying, telling everybody what happened, and searching for someone that could save my camera. Unfortunately, i was not lucky, and even the Agnieska's strategy of the rice box didn't work.At lunch time, i ate with Paulina's family, but since Paula thought that i didn't have what to eat, they saved one box with the meal and gave me.Right before going back to Krakow, i was waiting for Paulina and her family, when the other Tomek arrived, the one that i have no idea about his
surname, that is not from Gdansk, and that will get married this summer, that is completely funny and blablabla, and decided to mock me because of my interview and thanks to the fact that i'm foreign which, acording to what i heard, is a good point to him. We were talking exactly about the next polish city that i would visit when , after explaining that it would be in Poznan and i didn't had anyone to host me, he decided to search for one guy, grabbed him, and brought him to the place where we were. I didn't knew him from anywhere, his name was Dawid Skrzypczak. Suddenly, Tomek asked him to host me in his house, saying that i had nowhere to sleep in his city (big fail, i felt to bad right there xD).The guy didn't know what to say, he was completely speachless.We spoke a little bit, trade numbers and, while i heard Tomek speaking a lot and trying to show to Dawid my famous interview (not only to Dawid, but almost to all world), somehow, Paulina was able to took me off from that big confusion.Well... it was a funny day, definetely.March 31st of 2013Sunday, the first day that i tried to sighseeing Krakow, i woke up with rain outside. It was cold, rain and snow at the same time. I tried to see a little bit of the city for few hours, with such a terrible weather, but it was not enought just to have every shop and tourist information closed because it was easter, that i couldn't see everything because i was dying freezing, stopping to feel my hands.My lunch was that meal box that they saved for me from Hosanna, because they thought that i didn't have what to eat. Since it was cold, the food was still good in the next day.It was nice to sit down in the bus stop eating that breaded gluten, boild patatoes and salad, while i was trying to recovering life in my hands, and seeing people laught on the street because of my situation, when they were running under the rain/snow (don't ask me what was that xD), seeking for a safe place to stay.I saw almost everything, that there was a time when i didn't hang anymore, and i returned to Paulina's house. The weather was really terrible, and it was possible to see the city quite fast. I started to be a little bit disapointed about Krakow, i need to confess. I had so big expectations because of what everybody said, that when i arrived there, i got completely disapointed.It was not a ugly city, but i was waiting for more. Anyway, it was just one more reason to increase my love for Gdansk, ehehehApril 1st of 2013Incredible mad with the meteorology, i decided to go to the famous death camp in Oswiecim, Auschwitz and Auschwitz Birkenau. I was waiting for spending a lot of money there in the museum, but fortunately it was (incredible) cheap.In the morning, i catch the train and hilariously i
sat down next to two new yorkers that were speaking so low, that i was amazed about how could they understand each other with such a big noise in the train.There was snow everywhere, and the pine trees were so beautiful full of snow. I was just in love with the landscape.That's when, after so big confusion and seeing everybody searching for the place to arrive at the museum i arrived, following a big queue of consufed persons seeking for the right place.When i arrived, that was a placar showing the parking that said "parking museum" -.- The polish guys translated that so literally from polish to english that, that way, they show that somewhere over there, there was a museum where we can learn how to park our car in different ways, and in different kind of parks xDThe presence there was a little bit heavy, but the amount of tourists over there was making that presence desapear. They asked us to be silent and to don't eat, in memory of the victims of the death camp.Everybody, before i went there, were saying that i would need a lot of time to digest what i was about to see there, that i would be really impressed, and that in the next hours i would not be able to do nothing but to think about what happened there.The reality was that, after seeing all of that (and somethings really impressed me), it was worthy too see all of that, but i only felt how bad it was, when i watched some movies, after visiting that place.The visit was really quick, since we were already late in the schedule and there were some buses to catch, and we didn't saw everything. Nevertheless, i know that the movies that i saw after would not be so impressive if i wasn't there, at that creepy place.I lost one of the buses and i start to be upset because i would not be able to go to the famous Salt Mines in Wieliczka, so i needed to come back by train. In the train station, there was a old guy that was passing by like a boss, and winked to me like he was the best over there (oh my -.-), and later i saw again the famous spanish guys from the train, speacialy the most talkative one, that decided to spend all the time speaking with me about my travel alone and blablabla. He was doing Erasmus in Hungary, and at that time they were just spending some holidays in Poland.I arrived at night in the city, and i got the oportunity to walk along the old town with the buildings full of lights. Now the city seemed a little bit prittier, but still, i was not satisfied.2nd April of 2013 Last day, tuesday, i woke up to go to the mines. I was already tired, and it was just morning. When i arrived there, i realized that the sky was clear, such in that day, that i was about to spend all day inside
of the mines and later in the train towards Gdansk (i love this country -.-).Basically it was really bad, because not only i woke up really early in the morning to be sure that i would have time to came back to Krakow earlier, but also i arrived and realized that i needed to wait one hour to get inside of the mines, since i could not enter without guide (oh, really?! =o)On the way, i met one couple from London that said that saw me in Auschwitz in the previous day, and that were also searching for indications to arrive in the mines, since Poland is a disaster in finding indications to touristic places.It was funny to test my capacity to understand british natives, but finally we drank some juice and saw the mines when the guide (other native with hard and proud accent xD) arrived.I met two chinese girls that were having holidays in Poland, and when i told them that i was from Portugal, one of them suddenly started to speak with me in portuguese (actually she is studying in Lisbon university), and i had so big black out, that i was only able to answer in english, and it took some time till i was able to turn on the portuguese mode -.- I think that i'm starting to be completely lunatic with so much languages in my mind :xAt the mines, i also had the sad situation of scaring a girl: she was just in front of me and i wanted to walk, so i decided to stop so she could cross me. She looked at me and started to scream, and few minutes later to laught a lot like an idiot hysteric girlie -.- ok, i knew that i was ugly, but not that much xDI ended up to not going to the last workshop for lack of time, but it was not a big deal. The thing that made me really upset, in addition to the waiting time, was the reality that i needed to spent so big amount of money to bet inside, and they even wanted more 2.5 to take pictures! :oFinally i catched the train to come back to Krakow Gowny, and i arrived right in time to say goodbye to Paulina's family and come back to Gdansk!Fortunately, i was able to take a short connection of train, getting out at the capital, which made the travel shorter (about 9hours), reducing 3 to 4 hours of traveling. Nevertheless, two hours before arriving in Gdansk, i was dying of boredom, without nothing else to do! Awful T____TIt was even funnier, because the guy that was seated in front of me in the second train probably had a stomach with elephant size, and simply didn't stop to eat :o I think that he was eating in every half hour, sometimes in even less time. I can't remember everything, but i know that he swallow a box with a lot of small spicy sausages, one big yogurt, one juice, one banana, 4 or 5 sandwiches,
and i don't know how much things more.Finally i arrived, and i could conclued something very important: it's insane to spend 8 to 13 hours inside of one train! O.oArriving in Gdansk, i had quickly that familiar feeling "hhmmmm... i arrived at home :D"I discovered that Gdansk is my second home, and that there is nothing better than return to our home, ehehehAlthough being disapointed with the Krakow city, i enjoyed my trip out of Gdansk! I know that there are more trips to come, we will see what will gonna happen, ehehehNow university, here i go again -.-