So I've come out of hibernation to type up this post, and a lot has happened in a few days. If any of you were wondering why the long absense, it was because if I wrote about all the television programs I watched over the past week, you would all die of boredom. I know I practically did, especially between Tuesday and Wednesday.
But the big highlight of this past weekend was the festival I went to--the Open'er Festival--that went from Thursday till Sunday. Thursday I missed and, very upsettingly, the Arctic Monkeys were performing. HUGE upset, since seeing them would have made my life complete (a little overdramatization doesn't hurt every now and then, right?
I don't know about you, but I'm kind of tired of typing, and you're all probably tired of reading (or at least I am), so I will present to you, the past week or so, IN PICTURES! Yaaaaay pictures! These are a bit out of order, but I captioned them.
The Fountain of Neptune, or Neptune's Fountain?
A window of the upside down house; Ola and me in Gdańsk.
Ola, Kacper, my uncle, Mikołaj, and me in Gdynia; Old street in Gdańsk.
The upside down house; Yup, me, hanging by a wire.
Man, that's one big boat; A Soviet train that took Polish prisoners to Syberia, during and after WWII--not a replica.
Kacpi, enjoying his cotton candy; The field where we had the camp ground.
What my behind looked like after a frightening canoo ride; The lake (and weather) quickly fogged up.
Back in Gdynia, Ola and me at the harbor; A popular game among young boys--"Let's see who can jump through the fire!"
