At Chicago O'Hare airport, just before we left for Poland... don't ask what Sean is doing...  At the Krakow airport, just after we got off the plane. That's actually a cardboard cutout of Brian.  The first of our "guides" for us to meet. Monique picked us up from the airport.

 

 

Castle Wawel (Nice, huh?) (pronounced Vah-vel)  A part of the castle, during the snow storm that greeted us after our tour.  A view from Castle Wawel, looking out onto Krakow  This one speaks for itself, yes?  A walk in the park in Krakow

 

 

The salt mine of Krakow. A relatively dark place, so our snapshots don't do it justice. (this is an image from a brochure) A real marvel to behold.

 

 

A fantastic pub where we drank and sang for a lot of people that we couldn't understand...  A fantastic pub where we drank and sang for a lot of people that we couldn't understand...  A fantastic pub where we drank and sang for a lot of people that we couldn't understand...

 

 

The stage where we performed for thousands of screaming fans!  Performing at the Krakow Shanties 2001 Festival!  Performing at the Krakow Shanties 2001 Festival!  Performing at the Krakow Shanties 2001 Festival!  Performing at the Krakow Shanties 2001 Festival!

Performing at the Krakow Shanties 2001 Festival!  Performing at the Krakow Shanties 2001 Festival!  Performing at the Krakow Shanties 2001 Festival!  Performing at the Krakow Shanties 2001 Festival!  Performing at the Krakow Shanties 2001 Festival!

Performing at the Krakow Shanties 2001 Festival!  Our fantastic audience!!!

 

 

One of the places to be after the festival was done for the evening.

 

 

The restaurant at our hotel in Krakow. Left to right: Agnes, Simon, some ugly American and Dorota  Outside our hotel in Krakow, with our new friends. You know us, so from left to right we have Dorota, Simon, Agnes and Sylvia  Us, after being abandoned at the side of the road. After two weeks we were forced to eat Sean and ask Mark to stay with the group.

 

 

The stage in Warsaw  The club we played at in Warsaw. A quaint, unassuming place...

 

 

One of the streets of the square in Wroclaw.  In the heart of the city square in Wroclaw, our last stop in Poland.  The stage in a small pub that we played at in Wroclaw