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Sunday, 10 July 2011

Poland Diary - Status Updates & Tweets

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Just sitting in a random corner at Liverpool Airport.

Found the paprika crisps from Croatia in a random Polish shop :)

Sitting in Krakow"s Old Town talking about slingshots and the Pope.

was with Jess Worrall and 2 others at Hotel Alexander.

Farewell meal with Jess, Jess, Jade, Becky and Emily. Love our little boat racing, Coffee Heaven loving group :)

All packed and ready to go home :(

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Just sitting in a random corner at Liverpool Airport with the Jess, Jess, Jade, Sarah, Pati, Beth + Talor #poland

Just leaving Krakow Airport. Glorious weather.

Having a meal in a cute little traditional Polish restaurant.

Absorbing Krakow's main square with Stevan and Jade. So beautiful.

Had cherry hot chocolate at the Wedel Chocolate Lounge. Now en route to Auschwitz.

Once again just chilling in the Old Square with Jess, Jess, Jade, Bethan, Stevan, Emily + Becky :)

Got a place on Linguastars, in a beautiful city, been making jewellery. Not a bad day.

Terrible at this hotel business. Can't even open a door.

Just watched Bethan unclog a sink with a plastic bag and a hairpin. Actually disgusting.

#SpecialFF @jessicalouisead - currently roaming the corridors of Hotel Alexander wearing a blanket

Breakfast with Jade, @jessicalouisead and Jess W.

At Wawel Castle. It's not raining. Hurrah!

Quick blog from here in Kraków

I think the man I just talked about in my blog post had something going on with the reception lady. Oooooh...

The man is somebody's driver. He just gave the rest of his ice lolly to reception lady. Can you tell I'm bored?

At the Rocking Horse restaurant.

Phone is dying. Should probs turn it off. Group competition later. Too tired.

I also don't want to go home. My Krakow friends are actually awesome and we're so similar

Saying goodbye to Hotel Alexander. Must not cry today but already emotional. Meh.

Tour guide walks in and says hello. My response? Hiiiii. Why am I so weird?

Running Scared is playing on Polish radio. Day = made.

Yeah it's cool easyJet, just open my suitcase and send it to the carousel with stuff hanging out...

Sunday, 5 June 2011

If I'd had access to Facebook today...

...my status updates may have read a little like this...

Rachel is leaving the house way too early. 
Rachel has a late breakfast of pain au chocolat. Mmm. 
Rachel is en route to Whitby. 
Rachel is having lunch in a pay and display car park. We haven't paid or displayed. Ssssh.
Rachel is blasting Josh Groban in an attempt to wake up after two hours stuck in the back of the Alfa.
Rachel just passed 'land prohibited by the Official Secrets Act' - very intrigued.
Rachel is currently in Sleights. There is nothing in Sleights.
Rachel is now listening to 'Remember When it Rained', very appropriate.
Rachel has made it to Whitby, apparently we need to look out for 'Draclier'...
Rachel has now seen Draclier, is seeing lots of hills here...doesn't like hills.
Rachel is seeing grey, lots of grey. Tooooo much grey.
Rachel is discovering that Whitby has lots of streets.
Rachel is sitting next to eggy water. Lovely.
Rachel went to Whitby and came back with a £2.99 Italian dictionary for beginners. As you do.
Rachel is back in Sleights. There is still nothing in Sleights.
Rachel forgot to mention her gorgeous ice cream that was vanilla toffee almond.
Rachel and the Crosses are loving the fog...
Rachel is listening to Croatian music because obviously the weather here challenges that of Croatia.
Rachel will be Googling the Official Secrets Act upon returning home.
Rachel is being told to look at moo cows.
Rachel is in Malton. Yawn.
Rachel is sleepy.
Rachel is dozing and listening to the gentle tones of Camila.
Rachel has finally arrived home and has 30 minutes to make herself look human again and leave for Jude's tea party.
Rachel and the family (plus Jane) are having a fascinating discussion about bodily functions...at a party...while eating.
Rachel is headed home with Jane.
Rachel is still sleepy but is somehow managing to write a blog. She says...


Besos ♥ 
Rachel