Spinach empenada for breakfast…like a normal person.
Someone forgot to Windex my window..
If they’re cutting corners here, where else are they skimping?
Why does this wing look shorter than normal?
Is Wizz skimping.
Last day in Gdańsk…and I’m a little sad.
I got KFC ….Korean fried chicken and it was….meehhh.
The rest of the food was also SUPER MEHHH.
3/10. Sorry to be harshin’….
Pretty space, though.
Cats are doing great. Spain soon, I need a beach holiday stat.
I deserve it.
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Beer today.
Everything is completely digital and high tech here.
I haven’t had to use cash ONE TIME…have taken zero out.
The absolute coolest computer shop in the center of Gdansk.
Catdoor….
My awesome Polish friends are taking care of my cats and sending me photos of videos.
So zero anxiety. None…
Hospital where I was born. Looks AWESOME..
Below is my favorite sausage on earth. It’s almost uncooked, soft and gooey and so fucking flavourful.
My home city Gdańsk – at night. I’m having fun, in case you’re wondering.
Below is my very favorite street ON EARTH.
Awwww.
Hey….I was born around here.
More than half way done.
A gay guy from London just offered me a pweogie. It was very tasty.
No kurwa, ale luksus.
Since I’m eating light these days, I ordered little veggie train-buns.
Life doesn’t get better than this…..although I wish the recipe called for warm crispy bacon.
And the buns were steaks…
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Supersonic service across Poland in this rocketship.
Bar and 1st class, of course. Who do you think I am…
Gdańsk główny in 5.5 hours.
Turkish restaurant…..but…I think I’m running out of stomach-volume.
Poland has their own simit but it’s softer and more doughy.
Pijana Wiśnia, but a larger portion and hot.
My põnczek is carmel and salt. Like a rich aristocrat would order.
35 euros for a small bottle. We’re not in Bulgaria anymore.
A special van for stray cats and dogs.
Thankfully I’ve yet to see one stay animal.
After eating soooooo much at Bar Mleczny, I need a pizza to settle my stomach.
An old communist era remedy is to line the stomach to get it ready for the next immenent meal.
DRINK YOUR KOMPOT.
Gotta have my Starbucks.
Bar Mleczny for lunch.
This place is completely packed. I’ve had to share tables almost everywhere I’ve eaten so far WHICH IS SOMETHING I LOVE DOING.
Scooter service and hacking.
This lady is too fat for this ad.
Going to bar mlechny for lunch. I’ll order everything either deep fried or just…..fried.
