{"id":2076,"date":"2018-01-18T21:52:41","date_gmt":"2018-01-18T20:52:41","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/?page_id=2076"},"modified":"2018-01-18T22:11:07","modified_gmt":"2018-01-18T21:11:07","slug":"week-01-a-birthday-in-wroclaw-and-three-kings-in-alicante","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/?page_id=2076","title":{"rendered":"Week 01: a birthday in Wroc\u00c5\u201aaw and Three Kings in Alicante"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The first week of the new year turned out very festive indeed. My brother-in-law turned 80 on 5th January, so I flew to Poland to surprise him on his round birthday. And when I came home to Alicante, I slid right into the celebration of Three Kings Day. The Spanish celebrate the arrival of a new year for an entire week, not just one evening.<\/p>\n<p><strong>1_1<\/strong><br \/>\nOn 4th January I flew to Pozna\u00c5\u201e, a city about 160 km north of Wroc\u00c5\u201aaw, my ultimate destination. I took a train to Wroc\u00c5\u201aaw, and while waiting, I hung around a bit in the shopping mall adjacent to the Pozna\u00c5\u201e train station:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_1.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0208\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_2<\/strong><br \/>\nMy sister knew that I was coming, but my brother-in-law Telesfor did not know until I called from the taxi from the train station to their apartment. He was of course very happy. Here he is, holding forth on some topic. He definitely does not look like someone turning 80 the following day:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_2.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0211\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_3<\/strong><br \/>\nI woke up early on Friday, and took this image of the Ronald Reagan Circle at dawn from my sister&#8217;s apartment:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_3.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0219\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_4<\/strong><br \/>\nBesides me, there was another visitor, Telesfor&#8217;s cousin with whom he went to kindergarten all those years ago. On Friday morning we toasted his birthday in good Polish sparkling wine, produced just 30 km from Wroc\u00c5\u201aaw:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_4.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0220\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_5<\/strong><br \/>\nAfter breakfast, we went for a walk in the centre of the city. This square used to be an ugly parking lot until a year ago. Now the parking is underground and the square is for people:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_5.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0223\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_6<\/strong><br \/>\nThe square also has some art, including this example of &#8220;concrete poetry&#8221; by Stanis\u00c5\u201aaw Dr\u00c3\u00b3\u00c5\u00bcd\u00c5\u00bc. It is called &#8220;ko\u00c5\u201ao&#8221;, meaning &#8220;wheel&#8221; and consists of a bunch of blocks with the word written on it in various orientations:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_6.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0243\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_7<\/strong><br \/>\nSome of the Communist-era apartment buildings are grey and dull, but that makes splashes of colour stand out even more:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_7.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0225\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_8<\/strong><br \/>\nMore colour on grey background:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_8.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0242\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_9<\/strong><br \/>\nPortrait of Tadeusz R\u00c3\u00b3\u00c5\u00bcewicz, a great Polish poet, above a bookstore sign:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_9.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0227\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_10<\/strong><br \/>\nWroc\u00c5\u201aaw is known for many things. Among them are the small bronze dwarfs scattered around the city. They started appearing 10 or 15 years ago and seem to have multiplied recently. Most are sponsored by local companies. This dwarf is sponsored by a cosmetics company, so he is looking into a mirror:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_10.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0228\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_11<\/strong><br \/>\nThis one has eaten too much:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_11.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0229\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_12<\/strong><br \/>\nThis one is watching TV:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_12.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0234\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_13<\/strong><br \/>\nNot quite sure about this one:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_13.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0236\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_14<\/strong><br \/>\nThe heart of Wroc\u00c5\u201aaw is Rynek (&#8220;the market&#8221;), the square in front of city hall, lined by old guild houses:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_14.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0231\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_15<\/strong><br \/>\nRynek has always been beautiful, but especially so after it has been restored in the years since 1989:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_15.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0232\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_16<\/strong><br \/>\nThe city&#8217;s official Christmas tree being prepared for removal:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_16.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0233\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_17<\/strong><br \/>\nA reminder of dark history:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_17.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0230\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_18<\/strong><br \/>\nAnother reminder of dark history, but with a positive present. This building on Plac Solny belonged to a rich Jewish family, the Oppenheims. It was confiscated by the Nazi regime in 1940 and the inhabitants deported to concentration camps. Today, the building is being restored by a joint Polish\/German organisation and will be turned into a community and cultural centre (more information is on the <a href=\"https:\/\/de.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Oppenheim-Haus\" onclick=\"_gaq.push(['_trackEvent', 'outbound-article', 'https:\/\/de.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Oppenheim-Haus', 'Wikipedia page']);\" rel=\"noopener\" target=\"_blank\">Wikipedia page<\/a>, but only in Polish and German):<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_18.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0235\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_19<\/strong><br \/>\nSmall statue of Chopin on \u00c5\u0161widnicka street. The composer had no connection to Wroc\u00c5\u201aaw (it was a German city during his lifetime) but he is the greatest Pole ever in the field of culture and art, and statues of him are found everywhere in the country:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_19.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0239\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_20<\/strong><br \/>\nPoster advertising a popular club called PRL, the initials for the Polish People&#8217;s Republic that ceased to exist in 1990. The club pokes fun at the Communist past, like here with the slogan &#8220;Proletarians of all lands, have fun and party&#8221;:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_20.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0248\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_21<\/strong><br \/>\nPedestrian crossing sign, embellished:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_21.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0249\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_22<\/strong><br \/>\nWe moved on to the main indoor market hall, Wroc\u00c5\u201aaw&#8217;s equivalent of Alicante&#8217;s Mercado Central:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_22.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0247\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_23<\/strong><br \/>\nThis coffee shop promises &#8220;coffee stronger than a Bruce Lee chop&#8221;:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_23.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0245\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_24<\/strong><br \/>\nAfter lunch, I went for a walk by myself in my sister&#8217;s neighbourhood. This bridge, <a href=\"https:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Grunwald_Bridge\" onclick=\"_gaq.push(['_trackEvent', 'outbound-article', 'https:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Grunwald_Bridge', 'Most Grunwaldzki']);\" rel=\"noopener\" target=\"_blank\">Most Grunwaldzki<\/a>, is more than 100 years old and is one of the city&#8217;s most emblematic structures. My sister lives in one of the apartment buildings in the background:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_24.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0256\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_25<\/strong><br \/>\nAlong the Oder river, during the past few years, an entirely new campus of the University of Wroc\u00c5\u201aaw has been built. Called Campus Grunwaldzki, it houses various science, math and computer science departments:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_25.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0253\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_26<\/strong><br \/>\nThis sculpture on Campus Grunwaldzki is a recurring photographic theme when I visit Wroc\u00c5\u201aaw:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_26.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0257\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_27<\/strong><br \/>\nArtful bench, Campus Grunwaldzki:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_27.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0259\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_28<\/strong><br \/>\nFriday evening arrived early, as it does at this time of year in Northern Europe (sunset around 4 p.m.) and we sat down to eat, drink, and celebrate Telesfor&#8217;s birthday:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_28.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0263\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_29<\/strong><br \/>\nSaturday it was time to go home to Spain. I took a train to Pozna\u00c5\u201e at 7 a.m. Wroc\u00c5\u201aaw&#8217;s old train station has been very nicely restored in recent years:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_29.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0272\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_30<\/strong><br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_30.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0274\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_31<\/strong><br \/>\nI came home around 4 p.m. and ran into a party at my house! My wife and our friends were celebrating Three Kings&#8217; Day, in fact the main Christmas holiday in Spain, and a great excuse to continue the eating and drinking from New Year&#8217;s Eve:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_31.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0286\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_32<\/strong><br \/>\nContemplating the <em>Rosc\u00c3\u00b3n de Reyes<\/em>, a traditional cake to eat on this day:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_32.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0276\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_33<\/strong><br \/>\nMy wife, relaxing with her friends:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_33.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0284\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_34<\/strong><br \/>\nThe women converse:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_34.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0290\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_35<\/strong><br \/>\nThe men converse too:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_35.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0313\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_36<\/strong><br \/>\nAround 7 p.m., Cani prepares some nice <em>bocaditos<\/em>:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_36.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0326\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_37<\/strong><br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_37.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0319\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_38<\/strong><br \/>\nThey were consumed with pleasure:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_38.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0318\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_39<\/strong><br \/>\nAnd cheese for dessert:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_39.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0327\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_40<\/strong><br \/>\nOn Sunday, we went shopping at Carrefour. The <em>jam\u00c3\u00b3n iberico<\/em> is eaten year round, but especially at Christmas time:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_40.jpg\" alt=\"R003166\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_41<\/strong><br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_41.jpg\" alt=\"R003163\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>1_42<\/strong><br \/>\nA visitor on our wall. Now that both Taco and Cheeta are gone, the local strays are taking advantage:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2018\/1_42.jpg\" alt=\"DSF0329\" \/><\/p>\n<p>And so begins my 18th year of posting these weekly photo blogs.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The first week of the new year turned out very festive indeed. My brother-in-law turned 80 on 5th January, so I flew to Poland to surprise him on his round birthday. And when I came home to Alicante, I slid right into the celebration of Three Kings Day. 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