Saturday, December 13, 2014
Tools, Chutes And Gates
The water wheel pumps salty water out of the mine. I think it's beautiful The barred photos are down mine shafts used to bring items up and down between levels. The model below is of a crank pulled by horses that lifted the salt blocks (up to a ton each) from lower levels. Even horses rode in these chutes sometimes, since they don't do stairs and ladders well. The last is one of the gates to the stairs.
Friday, December 12, 2014
Lunch In The Jewish Quarter
There is a whole small street of kosher restaurants across from the old synagogue in Krakow. It evidently caters to the Jewish ghetto tourism trade. We went down to that area of town to see if there was something we were missing. As an aside, although I am not Jewish, most of my Polish family was killed during WWII by the Nazis and the Russians. I just didn't get the area. It looks the same as the rest of the (nontourist) areas of Krakow and currently has no Jewish population. It was pleasant, but so? Anyway, the place was not somewhere I could see paying to get a tour of. Part of my disinclination may be because of the way the current Israel treats both America and the rest of the middle east.
Anyway, on to the food. This whole street was WAY overpriced on food. It wasn't even particularly good food. I had soup, salad, and onion rings, and Andreas had pierogies and salad. The onion rings were obviously from a frozen bag, and I wouldn't say the soup wasn't from a can. Andreas' pierogies were also from the frozen food section of the grocery store. My salad was just plain weird. Maybe they think they can take advantage of people who are in that area because of their sad memories. If so, shame on them.
Anyway, on to the food. This whole street was WAY overpriced on food. It wasn't even particularly good food. I had soup, salad, and onion rings, and Andreas had pierogies and salad. The onion rings were obviously from a frozen bag, and I wouldn't say the soup wasn't from a can. Andreas' pierogies were also from the frozen food section of the grocery store. My salad was just plain weird. Maybe they think they can take advantage of people who are in that area because of their sad memories. If so, shame on them.
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food,
non-stitching,
Poland
Mapped
This is a map of the known portions of the mine. They are constantly finding new areas that have not been mined for centuries. The other photos are of general atmosphere in the mine. The air, by the way, is very clean and healthy feeling. It clears my lungs every time I go down there and I breathe better, despite my asthma, for days afterward.
Thursday, December 11, 2014
Postcard Ready To Send
This piece is ready to send back to my mom so she can have it made into a business card holder. I bought it at the French Knot the last time we were in Fort Worth specifically for that purpose. This one had its problems with both the amounts of threads and the stitch guides, but I guess that's how Denise DeRusha does things. I've never had one of hers where I was satisfied with either.
Traditional Polish Food
This little restaurant was around the corner from our apartment. As you can see, even though it was in downtown Krakow, it was rustic. I started with a shot of Krupnik then had stew in a bread bowl. Andreas had stew and spaetzle. The food was okay; there wasn't much meat in either of the main courses, but the broth was good. Andreas' potato soup was a bit watery, but that's the way they make it in eastern Europe. The french fries were nice and crisp.
Labels:
food,
non-stitching,
Poland
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