Thankfully, our hotel was within walking distance in Gdasnk, and it was a beautiful refreshing walk to work each morning. I often ran into the same people walking their dogs along these paths. I fell in love with the tiny garden houses and privately owned plots of land with the sole purpose of gardening. The air was crisp and cool in the most refreshing way. Seagulls from the nearby coast were a frequent sight.
A friend and I tried our share of Polish traditional eats with smoked salmon over potato pancakes at one restaurant on the river, and a plate of Polish perogy’s, and beetroot soup at another restaurant in town. One of my favorite ways to try local foods is “restaurant hopping” – one place for an early appetizer or soup, another for a main dish, and maybe another for a drink or dessert. J



























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