recently,Sobeslav informed you that he is going to go to his hometown.he talked a lot about Krakow,about how delicious pretzels are cooked there,and even about the fact that there are more pigeons on the streets there than people.you kindly agreed to his offer to go with him,so five days later you were already on the train that was going to the wonderful Polish city of Krakow.

-it's beautiful here,isn't it?-

Gromsko asked,pointing to cozy streets lit by lanterns and other signs in Polish.