On the highway on the way to Krakow (
Krakow is my favourite Polish city (after my hometown Jelenia Gora of course)! The Nazi’s were ready to blow it up at the end of the war, but then ran out of time so yay Krakow is still standing with its original buildings and the Wawel Castle, which is a very famous castle in Poland. I know of it because when I was younger, I was told a fairy tale which I will quickly gloss over now.
There was a dragon that lived under the castle and he was eating people and cattle and setting houses on fire and just getting up to some no good mischief! So the King of Krakow said, ‘whoever kills this dragon may marry my daughter’. So knights came from far and wide and they all died. Then a poor, peasant, shoemaker's son came and said that he could kill the dragon and everyone laughed but the King allowed him to try anyway. So the shoemaker’s son caught and killed a sheep. Then he stuffed it with poison and used his sewing skills so sew the sheep back up again. He put the sheep outside the dragon’s lair and in the morning, the dragon ate the sheep and died. Everyone was happy, the end.
So in Poland , the only thing I wanted to see was Krakow and the dragon’s lair. The dragon’s lair is closed until March. I nearly cried but I kept it together and instead enjoyed the castle and cathedral. I will go back one day and I will see that lair. This is just a photo from the outside.
The courtyard |
A nice wooden door |
Inside the Wawel castle |
A big rug |
Another big rug |
Yet another |
This is my dragon that turns into a pillow!
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