Arriving in Warsaw I stumbled over language barriers to land on the underground, getting off at a stop near my hostel - Oki Doki! I grabbed some local food and a cheeky pale and got talking to a lady passing by, Olga, and got some serious local knowledge on the places to go and places to never find yourself. Strolled over to the hostel where, again, I was signed up to the bar crawl. This turned into karaoke, unfortunately didn't have the back-up tracks for UB40, ...

Arrived at the hostel at 7 in the morning where the hostel staff were just winding down from the bar crawl the night before. Went to sign up to do the Auschwitz concentration camp and salt mines tours but the hostel staff wanted to make sure you're on their nightly bar crawl first. Went and checked the old town and got some Polish food in this cafe, cabbage and pork... fine combination. Met Jesse (kiwi) and Tim (Ozzy) who'd come in from London and went with them ...