Neat location for a budget hotel in Olsztyn, but with my room so bright it was tough to stay asleep.

The train to Szcztyno - seven freakin consonants in a row! - was nearly two hours late. Back among sour-faced people again. An angry man punched someone's door in passing while walking with his friend, who was trying to get him to talk it out. The fruit vendor gave me a bag of half-rotten strawberries, rang it up for 15 zloty, printed the receipt and pressured me to pay. If I was paying full price I only wanted the ones suitable for snacking, but she dumped the bag out in a huff and crumpled up the receipt, telling me to go away. It's always the women with the bitchy attitudes. I never have a problem with the guys. The guesthouse owner was friendly, but suffering from a case of appallingly putrid flatulence. Had to breathe through my mouth when checking in.