Shortly after the seventh through the window we see the outskirts of Lvov. Time to get ready to leave pojezdu. 7.41 - Lviv station welcomes us with its elegant marble interiors. Backpacks leave in the camera chranjenja "(for an amount even funnier than in Kiev.) And head into town. It is the eighth in the morning. If you want to catch the train Przemysl (time to be cleared: 17.30) is near 13-we had to leave the Lions. We move toward the center. We admire the historic buildings of the former Galician capital. We visit the Cathedral Latin situated in one corner of the market in Lviv. Then quickly go to Cmetarz Lychakiv. We visit the graves of famous Poles - including Konopnicka and Gabriela Zapolska, as well as the nearby Lviv Eaglets' Cemetery, where lie the young Polish defender of the city. We return to the vicinity of the market. Marian Halina go to the Cathedral for a Mass, while others are looking for your dream meal - Ukrainian borscht and pielmieni. We hope that the Lions will welcome us przyjaźniejszymi prices, rather than the capital city. And indeed - a bit further away from the market and find a nice bar where borscht costs 8 hryvnia, and a portion of the ninth pielmieni Not live to die. We eat to Ukrainian specialties, in addition to cost so little. After the feast, a short walk through the market. Next on the streets of Krakow, and for dessert, which today are delicious, freshly fried czeburieki. The best I have tasted during the whole trip.
We get a tram number 6 and we go to the station. After all, the clock has already 12.45. I hope everyone else is not been late for the collection, because it leaves Szegini busik to ten after the first. Fortunately - there were late to. Instantly the whole pack and head back towards the Polish border. For the transition we get about 15-th. We spend the last hryvnia (guess for what) and marching to the border booths. Despite the introduction of acute "cigarette" limits (two packages allowed and not, as until recently the bar) on the border line. Communing with the Polish language, although it is not dreaming to meet our native tongue, because the guys ahead of us like, 'k ..., jebłem, pizgłem. " This is Poland. Oh well. Homeland is not going:)
Moments after 15-th Polish time we get on the bus to Przemysl (difoltowe 2zł for the course). A dozen minutes later, we're already at the station the Przemysl. We buy tickets. Some people also visit the notorious toilet, in which incomplete choose a package - without washing hands. The departure of more than 2 h, so we walk on the boardwalk Przemysl. We look to the well-known pizza (typical Polish food), which, however, stay for longer. After your meal, a quick shopping - a Polish newspaper, lunch on the way and jump on the train. This is the 10th consecutive night spent in a vehicle on the rails. The first in Poland and the first so uncomfortable. Well, nothing - Wonders of the station no one expected. We pass Rzeszów and Tarnów. Approximately 22 nd we get to the capital of Malopolska. And then? Then we all fell asleep. The horribly uncomfortable positions, but the fatigue prevailed. Arrival to Poznan scheduled for 5.55.
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