Three days, three cities, three stations - four shopping malls. Warsaw-Poznań-Kraków-Warsaw. My early morning trip to Poznań on Wednesday for a conference that ended at lunchtime left me with four hours before my night train to Kraków. I visited two malls in Poznań - Stary Browar ('Old Brewery') and Poznań City Center by the railway station.
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Stary Browar - the atrium. Based on the brewery building dating back to 1890. |
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The Pasaż - the new part of the old brewery. Completed in 2009. |
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Poznań City Center Mall, built above the new railway station; opened 2012, renamed Avenida Poznań in 2016. |
On by night train to Kraków. I love Polish night trains. One tip - buy a
małpka (small bottle of vodka) for the journey. Once you are in your berth, a few swigs of Żubrówka aid sleep. And should you wake up in the middle of the night, and the
be-dum-be-dum-be-dum is stopping you from going back to sleep again, a few more swigs from the
małpka and you're back in the Land of Nod, east of Eden. Normally, if your train is late, you fret. But a night train arriving late is a blessing, because you get more sleep and who wants to be killing time at quarter past six at your destination anyway.
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Yellow stripe on this maroon Przewozy Regionalne loco looks handsome |
My train arrived in Kraków 45 minutes late; after breakfast at the Scottish Restaurant, I set off to cross Kraków on foot, heading for our office there. As the previous day in Poznań - not a single cloud; the dawn fog was burning off as I arrived in Kraks.
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Vans delivering bread, trucks removing rubbish. Corner of ul. Szpitalna and Pijarska |
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Looking east along ul. Świętego Ducha, into a rising sun |
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Bazylika Mariacka (St Mary's Basilica) seen from the rear. |
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On the east side of the Rynek Główny, by the Basilica. |
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So Continental - the most Polish of Polish cities. Ul. Podwale, looking south. |
Back then to Warsaw, popping into Złote Tarasy today, the shopping mall overlooking the Central Railway Stations. I need some photo provisions - two 52mm UV filters and a 77mm polarising filter. Another late arrival; once again works on the line mean single-track running as the train approaches Warsaw. Kraków and Poznań also massively dug-up; EU funds are having to be spent before the local elections!
This time last year:
(Internet) Radio Days
This time two years ago:
Another office move
This time three years ago:
Manufacturing a City of Culture
This time four years ago:
My thousandth post
This time five years ago:
Closure of ul. Poloneza
This time six years ago:
Scenes from a suburban petrol station
This time seven years ago:
Red Arrows over Lincolnshire from 30,000 ft
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