Tue 10.Aug.2010
Poprad, Slovakia
Trenčin, western Slovakia
A flat grey week in a hilly colorful town.
![northward view village houses, peaked red tile roofs, small church](pix/2010/p8086325.jpg)
![neighbor's old roof clay tiled roof, grey with age and lichen](pix/2010/p8086327.jpg)
I think my neighborhood, across the river from Trenčin's old town, used
to be a separate village. It has a village-y look to it, even on an
overcast afternoon.
![Bee Butt close-up - yellow flower with bee partly behind a petal](pix/2010/p8086350.jpg)
![silhouettes two girls with lollipops, painted in silhouette on a white house wall](pix/2010/p8086351.jpg)
The overcast doesn't stop a bee from going about his bee business in
somebody's front garden.
![Spruce tip close-up - blue spruce needles](pix/2010/p8096355.jpg)
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Last day in town. When I leave home around noon
the sun has made a breakthrough.
In celebration, I take my camera into town with me. I also take my
umbrella just in case.
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My train "tomorrow" requires a reservation, giving me an opportunity to
stroll through the park between the town and the station / ticket
office.
Then back into town, where kids are playing in Water Man's fountain.
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Storm's End at Sunset
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I only spent about an hour inside the wi-fi bar. In that time, a storm
gathered and broke, bringing lightning, thunder, and heavy but brief
rain.
When I returned home, I would find my tshirt re-soaked that I had left
hanging in the sun to dry on my balcony.
In the meantime though, the storm ended just before sunset, leaving me
a beautiful last walk across the railroad bridge back to my pension.
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My only regret here is that I never did get a good picture of the pair
of huge swans that seem to live along my bank of the river. I liked
seeing them on the way to or fro.
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Like much less-than-essential
infrastructure in Slovakia, the foot-and-bicycle path across the
railroad bridge is in horrible shape, but - also like - it is kept
functional. The country is not wealthy, and, for historical reasons has
an enormous backlog of
maintenance.
New stuff, like autobahns and the Intercity train that I rode today are
sleek and modern. They are working on it. Someday, sentimental folks
may mourn the same shabbiness they regret today.
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