Day Fifteen

Day fifteen
1/8/07
216pm
A strange realisation just came over me while buying a bus ticket with anna to a neighbouring town. At the same time I thought it, anna said "yeah you're right"... Funny that we were on the exact same page at that moment. Everyone is white in poland, I'm the only brown person here... No wonder the odd stares from older women and interested and stolen stares from everyone else.
219pm
500pm
Pop Music is really good cultural and personal memory tool... And its a bit odd that I no longer have access to it.

We just had tea in the market square of this quaint polish town known as a weeked polish escape. The shop was ecclectic but cozy.

Now we await the bus to go back to pulawy.
505pm