Gdansk, Poland
It seems you can go anywhere in the world and yet everything, except your location, stays the same. I'm sipping a mug of coffee while the cries of distant footy fans, yelps of discontent children and laughter from passers-by provide a backdrop to my writing. The night is as hot as the day, the sun now setting behind the largest church in Europe only a few steps away from my hostel. It's been just a day in Gdansk, but it feels like any other. I don't feel like a s...