early in the morning, very early in the morning before the sun has time wzejść completely, the only company on the Motława are anglers. The town itself is still asleep, and swept St. Mary's Street, silence and peace.
przemknie Sometimes a cat somewhere. You can not see and did not hear any birds. You could almost hear the water chlupoczącą of Long Bridge, it was so quiet today in the morning.
and therefore I must tread lightly so as not to make noise, do not wake up people. I'm going quietly in getting a clearer light wstającego day - a friend had a night duty in the police and invited me to wczesnoranne breakfast with coffee and donuts.
Lower City at dawn - yet more distant from reality, more sleepy than usual. It seems that the other side of the river is still night, despite the lights, which come from the east, Spreading on the roofs and homes ...
apartment next step is Andrew. I go out on a small balcony on the eighth floor - here is blowing hard at the top - and look at Biskupia Hill. In the hands of hot coffee - now I can wake up together with Gdansk.
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