Frightened about Warszawa Praga

25 hours of boring traveling and another sleepless night let me arrive in Warszawa. I arrived a little bit tired but Zuzia took me from the station and draged me to a great punk concert in the alternative county Praga, the best welcome to arrive in an unknown city. We drunk heavy beer(heavier than the German one!) and Vodka, burning down the throat again! I really can recommend the area Praga, although i heard a lot of stories about crime and racism (yeah, the Poles don't like the German so much), but speaking english and pretending to be british citizen helped me to survive in areas i walked alone.

Out of the sudden i bumped into Matt Smith, an American guy i met 6 days before in the night train to Beograd. Very nice coincidence! Ania took us to a great milk bar near University and after to a nice bar hidden somewhere in the centre (i woud not find it again,cuz those plazes are not very easy to find). Beers, Talks and people from Spanish Embassy accompanied s for this moment. Great Fun!