The scene reminded Kathy somewhat of her 1967-68 Vienna year, although this too houses a Hard Rock Café, and we couldn't help but notice fiacre coachmen (and women) talking and texting on their cellphones.
We walk across the Vistula River and stroll over to the Old Town and Market Square, the largest medieval square in Europe at about 200 x 200 meters. It's quite a glorious day, mainly sunny and breezy, and we're happy we decided at the last minute to leave our jackets behind.
