Through accident rather than design, we passed through the front door of our digs in Kraków (near the main train station).
With the help of a couple of good Polish lads, we then got through a strange coding system and got into our room, with Wobbler liking the picture of Marilyn Monroe:
The digs were cheap and okay, just wish there'd been some kind of reception and not a strange coding system.
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