And down the mountain we came...

What goes up...must come down. At least, that is what they say!

Once again, we were running out of time in Poland. We were due to board the train at 4 am the next morning. We left the cable car and once again, Bartosz was full of surprises! We went into the town near his father's home to investigate the Tatra mountains from a different perspective, enjoying the sites and refreshments in their local restaurants.

Poland continued to amaze both Jenny and I. I think that it is one of the best kept secrets. How sad that the perception of Poland is not different - the country, and the wonderful people, have so much to offer!

And then it was time for the final leg of our Poland adventure - how to get to London via um, uh, let's see...all I can tell you is the name of the city where we had to go catch a plane...yeah, it started with R, I think the next letter was S...but it was prounounced like this: "Jeshuv". Oh yes, it would be an adventure, don't you think?

This gives you an idea of the elevation where we were. The little black lines and connectors indicate where we rode the cable car!

Time for a quick refreshment! Note the paddlewheel in the background.

Stopped off in this cool little mountain town nearby.