icy night came after a sunny day and life woke up again. Efficiently packed flat in your backpack, pozdrowiliśmy people who came each morning to collect the olives in our backyard and wydoiliśmy machine with milk. Truly rustic morning.
civilization, however, she reached us soon. Yesterday at the station we were slightly surprised by the fact that in order to buy tickets, you had to have pre-printed ticket queue, like the post office. Our surprise, however, had no boundaries when it turned out that the same applies in the tiny Figueres, w. .. bakery. Before a normal person realizes, already ahead of him ten natives. Interesting only if they wanted to protect tourists against aboriginals, or maybe vice versa? Given the southern temperament, it is possible that if not for this system, the Spaniards would have been in the top ten dying species.
way to the Dali museum, we replaced the tourist information center, which is always worth a visit without any reason, and that quickly changed our plans. It turned out that this charming town also features Europe's largest fortress. So we went to a nearby hill, to come upon something that has been built in the late eighteenth century, and had established several centuries earlier, it would be a beautiful castle. Poszwendaliśmy therefore without much enthusiasm among very old walls, which stretched quite a nice view of the countryside.
Then without wasting time, we drove explore the Dali museum, which was founded 36 years ago by the same artist . Lots of room, lots of interesting eye-catching and a lot of people everywhere. Unfortunately, the most famous paintings uświadczyć there can not be, the author had the misfortune to be appreciated during his lifetime, and therefore much of what had left his studio around the world melted.
When I moved to the museum just before closing, there remained nothing else but to begin to return home. We started quite late, so from a nearby gas station, and at night as we all know the waiting time between successive rides increases in direct proportion to the season. There were also no small adventure. The driver, who threw for us at the Toulouse argued that for a while there will be gates and become calm yourself with a note. Unfortunately, the distance from the point of view of a moving car are governed by its own laws and so I did not pass us trzykilometrowy, romantic walk along the highway. Sami did not know whether the lack of movement at night on a highway for us is rather a cause for sorrow or for joy. The last man, cheerful tirowiec, and to make matters worse Spaniard (= not knowing a single word in human speech) told us in the morning, that have passed Pau. This message is not too pleased us, worry not long, however, because after a while came the coveted exit to Pau. There will never be given to us to find out whether you strongly unoriented driver was in his own route, or whether he was blessed with such a specific sense of humor. But everything ended happily s death to bed at 8:00 in the morning when normal people I went out for morning classes.
But this is not the end of the journey. This is just a brief pause before the next adventure:).
way to the Dali museum, we replaced the tourist information center, which is always worth a visit without any reason, and that quickly changed our plans. It turned out that this charming town also features Europe's largest fortress. So we went to a nearby hill, to come upon something that has been built in the late eighteenth century, and had established several centuries earlier, it would be a beautiful castle. Poszwendaliśmy therefore without much enthusiasm among very old walls, which stretched quite a nice view of the countryside.
Then without wasting time, we drove explore the Dali museum, which was founded 36 years ago by the same artist . Lots of room, lots of interesting eye-catching and a lot of people everywhere. Unfortunately, the most famous paintings uświadczyć there can not be, the author had the misfortune to be appreciated during his lifetime, and therefore much of what had left his studio around the world melted.
When I moved to the museum just before closing, there remained nothing else but to begin to return home. We started quite late, so from a nearby gas station, and at night as we all know the waiting time between successive rides increases in direct proportion to the season. There were also no small adventure. The driver, who threw for us at the Toulouse argued that for a while there will be gates and become calm yourself with a note. Unfortunately, the distance from the point of view of a moving car are governed by its own laws and so I did not pass us trzykilometrowy, romantic walk along the highway. Sami did not know whether the lack of movement at night on a highway for us is rather a cause for sorrow or for joy. The last man, cheerful tirowiec, and to make matters worse Spaniard (= not knowing a single word in human speech) told us in the morning, that have passed Pau. This message is not too pleased us, worry not long, however, because after a while came the coveted exit to Pau. There will never be given to us to find out whether you strongly unoriented driver was in his own route, or whether he was blessed with such a specific sense of humor. But everything ended happily s death to bed at 8:00 in the morning when normal people I went out for morning classes.
But this is not the end of the journey. This is just a brief pause before the next adventure:).
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