It is a very...interesting place. There are fires in trashcans, very colorful buildings decorated with artistic spray paint. An extremely colorful area. We went into a café, which we were recommended by a Dane. Many of the group enjoyed it, but it’s one of the few places you can smoke inside (only cigarettes, they had a sign that marijuana must be smoked outside or they could be shut down) and the haze was overpowering. You could visually see it, and even if the hot chocolate was cheap, it was not the same quality or the same size as the last café we went to, and I don’t think I’ll be coming back. The fresh air after was such a relief.
Three Polish guys in my class were cooking us dinner, so from Christiana we went to catch the S-train to their place. None of us had ever ridden the S-train, though having navigated the T, the London Underground, and the New York subway (which I still do not understand) it’s actually a very simple system. However, the one thing we did not see was where each train stopped at. We could have taken four or five trains to get to the stop we wanted, but we managed to pick the one that skipped our stop. Now we know better and understand how to tell on the map if a train stops or not…but we ended up who knows where and had to find a train back. Two or three lines should have taken us back, but for some reason, only one was running and it was late. We waited for over 20 minutes in the cold for the train, but we did manage to get where we needed to go, and even found a bus that took us right up to the house (well, monastery – they are renting rooms in an old monastery, and it is a very nice place! The elevator can fit three people maximum and can only go up if a key is inserted and turned. To me, this was highly entertaining, even if to others the elevator seemed a bit sketch). I don’t think my exchange experience would have been complete without getting off at the wrong stop at least once, so check that off my list! And despite that, the train itself is very nice!
Dinner was absolutely delicious. I’m tempted to move to Poland just for the food. We thought as a class, after the boys invited us to this dinner, that we should do a weekly dinner, each of the nationalities making some traditional foods, but I don’t think anyone will be able to compare to the Polish dinner.
They had brought a lot of things from home, and they made such a variety. There were these meat pancakes, bigos – a type of meat stew is I guess how to describe it with so many different types of meat, perogis (dumplings),
Also that evening: I tried a sip of Carlsberg, because it is apparently the best beer in the world and people who don’t like beer claim to like it. To me, it was still beer, though I can admit that it was, if not good, at least less disgusting than what I’d had in Edinburgh. Still, you won’t be seeing me abandoning my Coke at parties for a Carlsberg anytime soon.
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ReplyDelete(This is so dorky, but I deleted my first comment because of a silly grammatical error of their=they're. It was bothering me quite a bit, however.)
ReplyDeleteI don't understand why people still smoke, knowing that it's so very bad for them. There are those annoying emo people who brag about wanting to die sooner and then there are people who claim it relaxes them. It's only relaxing in the fact that they're feeding their nicotine addiction! Anyway, I hate places that allow smoking. And there are those annoying smokers who freak out over the fact that most places in the US prohibit smoking. Get over it. I hate the fact that after I get away from smokers, my throat hurts. Umm...??? Whew. I'm a little bent out of shape about that, aren't I?
But the area sounds very interesting.
Mmm! Perogis! I love perogis. My brother introduced them to me a while back, very yummy.
I'm glad the food was so great! And a comfort. :)
I've fond that, quite contrary to my previous belief, I prefer dark beers, like Guinness, much more to pale beers. But I'd rather have tea more than anything else, of course, whether hot or iced!