In simple words, the plan looked like coming to Katowice centre by bike, later on at about 2pm taking the train to Gliwice and coming back home on bike. The meeting took longer than anticipated. I bursted out (firstly to toilet to change into sport clothes) and head out home because 'famine' was pursuing me. I was so focused on the way I forgot to take any photos of Gliwice. I came to my senses in Zabrze. Zabrze was a beautiful German city that had felt a lot of negative fallouts of the economy transformation. I didn't want to show you slums (not real ones, I mean decayed city infrastructure), yet I found some diamonds.
Górnik Zabrze Stadium
A to łapcie jeszcze Katowicki Banhof
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