Spent the day here last Saturday.

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Spent the day here last Saturday.

Three years ago on a lovely trip to a special lady’s favourite place.
I think maybe Becky’s quite fond of it too.
There’s something wonderfully glowing about Djemaa el-Fnaย in Marrakech. As the sun goes down it’s one of the most vibrant places anywhere.
And often quite pink!
Becky’s well camouflaged in her square, but I bet she’s there, and I might just get a telling off if I’m not careful ๐
Looking for pink and finding blue.

They come in all shapes and sizes, including the stadium. I was standing at the top of Stalin’s Gift, the Palace of culture, which like the stadium, pops up as a landmark to help you get your bearings.
Or not as the case may be. I must say that Warsaw challenged my pretty good sense of direction, but it was a short visit.
Today is the penultimate day of Becky’s June Square Challenge and it’s been a fascinating one. Today she has a very pointed roof with an odd story.
In the Thar desert where the temperature can reach the mid forties, a simple structure providing shade can make a big difference.

I’m sharing for Becky’s June square roof challenge. Just a few days left to post yours!
Poland first came on my radar a few years ago, when the Crazy Polish Woman worked in my office, she told me how beautiful it is and the Iโd love it. Then four or five years ago, I discovered both Jo and Meg. Meg blogged about her early visits to Warsaw, where her daughter and son-in-law lived with their tiny twins. Next, Jo posts about her visits to see her Polish family in Beltchatow and Krakow. One of my school friends, Jackie, went to Krakow in the depths of winter (crazy girl) for the Christmas market, absolutely loved it and has been back several times since. Never being one to laze on beaches for holidays, Poland went on my โone dayโ list.
In spring 2016, Meg arrived in Europe for a year, I already had a holiday booked in September, and work pressures meant that taking leave was difficult, then I became ill and vague ideas of flying to Warsaw flew out the window. Maybe next time I thought.
This spring, I saw a whispered comment on one of your blogs, from Meg implying that she was making plans. Whispers because she was planning a surprise trip to see her family.
I started plotting. Checking annual leave charts, hotels, and flights, I knew it was possible to fly from Bristol with a budget airline, but to Modlin airport, some distance from the city. The times werenโt very good, Iโm not keen on arriving in a new city late at night.
British Airways to the rescue, with a flight actually costing less, arriving at Chopin, where transfers are a doddle. Everything fell into place.
Getting information about the city was difficult, because there are no up to date guide books. I found an e book for my kindle, watched a few YouTube videos, tried to work out how many zlotys we would need, to eat, drink, move around the city and for any entry costs. We ended up taking around ยฃ175 worth each, and brought home nearly half that, itโs an inexpensive destination!
Three weeks before our departure, the excitement was mounting, and some funny business was going on with certain peopleโs blogs, more little whisperings. I had an idea what it was but didnโt dare to dream that I was right, especially when I drew blank with a direct question. Then I had an email saying, โSecretโs outโ, from Jo, sheโd been in league with Meg with a plan to rock up for lunch on the Sunday. I was beside myself, we all were.
Some of my friends think I’m mad choosing to fly across Europe to meet online friends. They don’t understand the richness of these friendships, but every one of the people I’ve met so far are warm, loving people, real friends.
Thanks to my traveling friend Lindy for this lovely photo of us, and for joining me on an adventure once again.
Now I’m leaving you with some photos, impressions of Warsaw.
I’m tentatively linking to Cathy, she has an on-going challenge about the anticipation and preparation for a particular destination. She’s in Niagara and Buffalo this week, but I’m particularly looking forward to her long distance walk, the Camino de Santiago, in a couple of months.
I’m not sure what time it is up on the roof!
Perhaps it will be two minutes to something forever.
Becky’s found a mural of rooftops in Lisbon, is it tiles or a painting of tiles?
Is the theme for Paula’s Thursday special, here’s my offering, early evening in Fiumefreddo, Sicily.
Ahh but Paula has blue and gold!
I rather like this photo because of all the shapes, there were even more before I cropped it square.
I’m sure a couple of people will recognise the scene, but it’s for Becky’s June square roofs challenge.