I am not sure why leaving Italy was so unnerving. Maybe it has to do with the fact that I have gotten comfortable in Italy. I spent almost a month there. Or maybe that I have been in an "easy" tourist country and am leaving for what has be described to me as difficult by more than a few fellow travelers.
After a short miscommunication with the bus ticket machine and a longggggg walk I am at the hostel. This place is pretty plush for 8euro compared to the cramped and not amazingly clean place in Rome at four times the cost. I drop my bags and head out for a wander and start to wonder.. What is here? Why am I in Wroclaw? I turn the corner and there is the cutest little town square ever. I'm sold!
Arriving in Poland I am changing up my travel strategy. Until now I have spent a decent amount of time in each country. At least two weeks. Well, except for Morocco. What I am trying to say is that I am going to be skipping around a bit more until I get to the UK. I think I will be in each country for less than a week. Whew. I hope I can hack this kind of schedule. At this point I have been at this for six months. Not everyday can I conquer the world, but rested and ready I will attempt Wroclaw tomorrow!
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