I wanted not to pre-suppose anything. A dirt road does not mean it's a dirt place.
It is very alarming to receive a government emergency alert on your phone. Even more alarming when it's in a language you don't understand.
Walking through the park in Krakow and this bloke had a huge long thing over his shoulder. At first I thought it was a barge pole - probably because it's an item I'm familiar with, having been told by many women in my twenties, that they weren't going to touch me with one - but... Continue Reading →