Bratislava at night.
When I told people about my trip and that I was planning to visit
In case you don't know,
I had zero expectations for this place, therefore, it is absolutely amazing. Then again, things can only go up after
After I arrived, I walked around the charming and winding streets of Old Town in an hour, where I felt like I saw almost everything I needed to see, and then I hibernated in a restaurant and a café for most of the day because it was too cold and windy to stay outside any longer.
I also spent some time in this mega-store called Tesco, which is the Euro version of Wal-Mart but insane. It is multi-floored and inside is everything you would want to buy among many things you wouldn't. I drifted throughout the store for about an hour in complete daze, trying to take it all in. There was the grocery store where they had giant barrels of fresh bread, where old ladies wearing handkerchiefs duked it with macho blue-jeans-wearing men for the best loaves. Pushing and shoving and reaching, I never seen such a frenzy.
I walked by rows of Christmas trees (already?) and household appliances, cosmetics and nail polish, plant shops and restaurants, an internet café and toys, and rack after rack of clothes. The mass quantity of goods, the juxtaposition of some of the items (should those pills be by these baking products?) perplexed and entertained me.
I went to my hostel to find other travelers escaping from the cold, and after talking a little bit, I agreed after some coaxing to go on a walk with Rose from Austraila and this guy from
"Come on," said the guy from
He was right, so we walked in the cold, and we wondered why we thought it would be a good idea to come here in the fall. We walked around the same streets of the old town, which confirmed that I did see everything already.
"I didn't see the castle yet," I said.
The kid from
The three of us couldn't stop laughing. Even though I was completely sober, I can't really remember what was so funny, but I laughed so hard, my stomach hurt. Maybe it had to do with the fact that the Brazilian kid was carrying a bottle of beer the size of a two-liter bottle of Coke.
This morning, I met a Canadian girl from
I said good-bye to Shannon (she's off to
Questionable fashion at Tesco.
Rose and the guy from Brazil with the giant beer.
Under cover with Shannon.
5 comments:
That's a Monster beer bottle!!! Don't show Annette or she might just leave the States to visit you.
The guy from Brazil...this kid from Brazil..why you did not ask poor nameless man Jak sie nazywasz?
he told me his name, but I forgot and he left the next day, so I never found out.
Pete! You are smarter then I thought!!! I'm on my way!!!
Did Tesco have some reasonably priced (albeit not-fashionable) coats to help you with the cold?
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