Krakow, Poland

I have a friend, Nicholas Bujak, who is from Poland, was raised in Canada, went back to Poland for medical school, and now resides in Arizona. He has family still living in Krakow, the Stronckzak's. I had been in touch with his cousin, Monika, prior to arriving in Poland. On Saturday evening I met with her, her boyfriend, and her brother for drinks. It was awesome to meet locals. There's nothing better when traveling than being able to spend time with people who are a part of the culture. You can learn more about their way of life and of course visit less touristy, more local restaurants, pubs, etc. They extended an offer for me to have dinner at their parents' house on Sunday around 3pm. I was so extremely excited about it too. Neither their parents nor grandmother speak English fluently or more than a few words. Dawid and Monika translated for me though so it wasn't a problem. They made a traditional dinner. The first course was a type of salad and herring with peppers and onions and bread. With the herring dish, it is typical to drink vodka. Their dad poured us all a shot of vodka, and then another shot, and then I politely declined and he took a third alone. That was definitely a new experience for me because I can't say that I frequently drink vodka with dinner...or anytime for that matter! The main course was basically breaded pork which is very typical of the region, a cucumber salad, mashed potatoes, a type of cabbage dish, and red wine. We ended with dessert and tea. They live in an apartment, or flat, or condo. I'm not really sure what you call it. The family has owned it for approximately 65 years I think they said. I had dozens of questions that I felt were too nosy and I felt bad having Monika and Dawid have to translate everything, such as their heritage, involvement in World War II, and what it was like during the communist reign.

My last day in Krakow I went to the salt mines just outside of town. They are absolutely massive and have been there for over 700 years. It was interesting to see and hear about the working conditions of the miners who were actually very well off with the job. In their free time they also used to carve sculptures in the salt. I don't just mean random, abstract art, but extremely good sculptures of people. There were numerous of these that still stand. All of the pictures are sculptures from the salt. the chandeliers are also made of salt crystals. The mine is no longer in use though (besides some salt they mine from the water that runs through) and is more of a tourist attraction.