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As Americans talk of the "Yankees" as they call themselves Canadians "Canucks." So also is called the local hockey team from the NHL - Vancouver Canucks. From the beginning I knew that going into their game is one of the compulsory elements of the Canadian expedition. And luck would have it, maybe it will happen faster than I would expecting this at all. Yesterday morning the phone rang - a girl wanted us helped her to move hay from the barn to the garage, and we take here every August with little job, so I agreed right away. When we got there, we were greeted by the shrill Rebecca, who turned out to be a manager in the stable (yes, yes - and the barn manager!). We asked what exactly you need to do, it's a little translating for us pojazgotala affair, after which we took to work. But after a while we had a moment to give you hay from work, because here we have before us yet another amazing figure - wypindrzona fifty, platinum blonde, leather high heels with a zipper unbuttoned to the middle cube, gold earrings, red szmina and yellow-white in order to - and tells us, and actually shouted: 'Hello boys, how are you? But one of you skinny, skinny poor boys ... You poor, you probably are not feeding these skapiradla Maynard, what? You do not need to say anything, I know them from birth and I know that the worst tightwad in the area. But do not worry, I have money. My husband is in Las Vegas. I have money, do not worry, a lot of money - and draws two notes after twenty bucks - I was employment. You will help me to do my move. Poor, such chudziutcy ... '
Although we had no time to answer anything, while she handed to us on the bill, ordered the stables menadzerce call us on the move, turned on his heel and gone. We robote we wound up in twenty minutes, zarzucilismy his coat on his back and we went way back in the infantry myself thinking that we have the extremely crazy place, and is far from the easiest of our earned $ 20. Only in the evening Michael came back home saying that he met a friend of Hillary's driving instructor, talked for a while and it turned out that on that sunny morning, we worked for the owner of the hockey club's Vancouver Canucks ... Perhaps, therefore, need to think of abandoning the stable for the ice pitch? Though not, surely there such chudziutkich do not take!

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not very long face two weeks from the date of my arrival in Canada. Like all of a sudden a few days, but I already feel a little local - have already met a lot of neighbors, starting to hitch a Canadian incantation, no and no longer misses the bus, on which you always get off. " I live between the hill in the middle of the road to the district of Kitsilano, with which offers a beautiful view of the city, and the Fraser River, where in the last week caught the sturgeon, which you had to pull out of the water ten fishermen. The pace is very special rhythm - such a little bit urban and rural areas, in which the time and the daily jogging or swimming, and to prepare the animals in which there is no shortage. There are dogs, ducks, chickens, horses, raccoon, skunk sometimes falls, and no is the bastard Gasior. Actually, nobody knows whether male or female, but I think this can not be female, because none could be a grandmother is not as nasty as this case. Demanding screeches already guzzling in the morning waking everyone in the house, and as I go in order to silence him, the tears still more odganiajac inch pack of Birds, in order to have as many grain for themselves. Gasior is therefore king of the house and we are with him often to do, because when pielimy garden weeds are all we carry wheelbarrows already there. Looks like this: open the gate, and Gasior looks at me and hissing, I move forward, and he was getting withdraw and hisses loudly, I unloaded the contents of a wheelbarrow, I turn up and moving to the exits, and I hear that this lajza goes behind me and me haunted - ssss and comes ever closer to my calf. True, yet I never uzarl, but maybe it is because one day me extremely angry that his hissing, and fired from his site Blade salvo weeds. Marsh missile flew him next to the beak, and from then on, holding on to me from afar. Only now, as he sees me, hisses so loudly behind Winkle like never before!

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A Fistful of Dollars

earned bucks smell of the first on American soil is amazing - and it's not their material value, but the tempting scent of announcing that this is, perhaps, we begin to meet the mythical American dream. The more that we started from the very lowest level in the hierarchy of professional career - hired on a half day in the stable near our farm, where first we switched from the ton of rubbish probably, and then as many horse dung (and not such that I know of Beskid - fragrant spring and Lasek pine, but the Canadian revolting slime mixed with sawdust and clay).

After finishing the robot felt like a modern cowboys who, while a handful of U.S. dollars have satisfied hunger for sure tomorrow, but they are aware that they must expect that the next day someone wants to employ them again. The great majority of contemporary cowboys on their Forefathers' Eve of the Wild West is access to the Internet - and as Mike Garrett and the Kid Mickey already know that tomorrow we will have something to eat! Reported because to them (via the portal, Craigslist), a matron's far north with a request to wysprzątanie ranch. And here, unfortunately, brings us to the fact that the former can and cowboys did not have internet, but had a rather steeds with flying manes that were used to carry them on the vast prairies. We do not have horses, so we must again rely on our dilapidated bicycles and believe they can withstand at least another 17 miles that separate us from further work in the Delta ...

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If awarded such a prize, perhaps we would get 'the Golden Condor, "for their hard and effective work on the urban farm in the Southlands. Today I went back to New York, our hosts, and as soon as they saw wysprzatane the backyard leather boots, shiny kitchens and full of mouthwatering tomato poodle collected during their absence , suggested to us that we were with them for at least another month. The original deal was this: We are working on a farm 30 hours a week, and we as a sleeping and eating. But today, Jennifer (lady of the house, and also the one who wears the trousers in this family ) introduced some modifications. Namely, she told us: "Boys, I know that you are looking for a normal job, but I really depends, if ye have been with us, also where you want Work and if you will, but as soon as you will have a free moment, I was asking for help here. "Jen, could you not for us to offer a better solution" - I replied - and that there was no coquetry nor kszty, because many times we talked about earlier with Michael the fact that in Southlands feel like home, and the damage would leave the family for some reason Maynardow capitalists from Downtown restaurants. So it seems that, with the anchor here for longer, and you have to know that it is in our mind a beautiful prospect! Yesterday

jump at the Jordan, the son of Jennifer and Rick - our hosts - the UBC (University of British Colombia) Sports Sections Party. About imprezece not even worth mentioning, because for us ended before it has started - come on after an hour in the queue, we found that Sport Sections Party is not something for which we would be able to be cut into, in the pouring rain so we returned home. But it was worth all the fuss survive if only in order to better know Jordan. "What a character!" - Michael shouted after each of his joke, gesture, or a funny comment. Because you need to know that before we had him for such junk, nerd, from which everyone is laughing with neighborhood pals. It turned out that Jordan - the occupation of the student athlete of choice, and the nature of the largest Leser, which I met in my life - it is an incredibly smart, likeable and funny guy. Previously I've seen here in a long-haired guys bells, with scarves around their necks and pacyfa painted on the face, but I never would have thought that it just turns out to Jordan's largest hippie in town ... And it's a real hippie! Jordan smack all and all, but there is no way that you do not like it. And even when he walks into the kitchen, and doing it in such a mess that goes through this, even grandparents Boyko, a man is not mad at him, they just start to laugh in her lungs. In general, the whole family is a bunch Maynardow odskokow, who decided to live in their own way and for nothing can not be pushed into the frame none the so-called social normality. In Polish conditions they would be for me probably the greatest cosmic mystery, but here are so natural in your departure, you really start to like them. And they think they like us. Or is it was the beginning of the Polish-Canadian friendship!

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Anger Jarkacza reached as far as the Pacific coast - last night broke a real hell here, a veritable deluge! Basement, and indeed of cave in which you live completely submerged, all the clothes wet, the water in some places the ankle ... Lalo good six hours, and so, with the same sound of rain on the roof walacego napawal, causes anxiety and, with the back pass me shivers. So bolt the morning of swimming trunks and final dry sweater and mopuje every nook and cranny of my locale. But nothing is, in the end I'm wwoofersem multitasking and not afraid of any challenge! The positive side is the rain that already know the answer to one question: the story of the rains are not vancouverskich Only scary bedtime stories opowiadanymi little girls. It's a veritable Jarko-apocalypse! Hough

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Andrea, Andre and I

Portugal is special for me, sentimental value. There are places that I call mine, because I have witnessed important moments, or simply caught my attention. Always when I was in the city I visited these places.
But every place is about people, because without them, even the best planned trip does not make sense. There are people here who know and those who saw only a few moments, but for various reasons I decided to immortalize. They also, and perhaps particular, they create an atmosphere of places, including my seats.

At the top is a picture with my housemates (only 2 / 6 of them) - Andrea and Andre.
Andrea, who then celebrated a birthday, is a Brazilian living in Portugal as early as 3 years. It is lovely and very helpful. Andrea speaks very little English, so we had to communicate with her in Portuguese ... which was a great training our skills. As a beginner, I was not able to express everything I wanted, but Andrea is so wonderfully patient person that after a while, with the assistance I could make a whole sentence at a time which has not yet met! Of course, me and Arne constituted a big challenge for her, because even the words we were mistaken and sometimes they do not know if that is what we wanted to say, leading often to amusing situations (such as my statement that I went to the beach naked ...;) .) At the end of my stay Andrea said that I made good progress, I speak more fluently, and she gave me her email address, stating that he counted on my emails in Portuguese. He is probably the coolest person in the house.

Andre, Italy doctoral studies in Aveiro for over 2 years, as for me, a total denial of my ideas about Italians. Silent (apparently it is dramatically changed when he crosses the threshold where a party), says it does not gesture, does not need to eat every day toothpaste. Very nice man, which had a long conversation about the institution of marriage and its value and total impracticality, the family, having children and whether nieodzywanie up by a guy for a few days means more than just the fact that they just have (the proposal : They are just like that.) I always open the wine, because the house was just the opener for Mc Gyverów, and I'm using this for blondes;)

My students: José, Daniel, I, Sabrina and João

One of the nicest days in Aveiro was the one where I met with my students. It's the same ones who cooked for me dinner before you leave the Portuguese with Polish. The guys met up with me after my course and went to lunch at one of the pubs in Aveiro, on the newcomers, do not have a clue, in which he is one of the best cuisine (the pet), a solid portion and the lowest prices. There is of course noisy, crowded and very stuffy lunch. There is also a service that will tell you that Monday is not a good day for ordering porco á Alentejana . In any event, once again I spent with my students a very nice afternoon. You guys never cease to amaze me with their ideas on life and how to avoid excessive strain your in college. ;) A truly Portuguese approach. A few days later, when I was with Arne in the same tavern, There again I met with them. They were pleased that so I liked that place.

These young, intelligent people in the photo above is a fellow with é, whose names, unfortunately, I do not remember . They were with us at lunch, and then to the common coffee in Autocarro, and at the end took my camera to do just that picture. A typical example of grooms and jokers (that is 95% male Portugal population, P).

Filomena and I

Filomena is my teacher of Portuguese. Induce extreme emotions in students - some of them liked it, others do not. The former are those who learn the language through on-line course it prepared and worked in the classroom. The latter thought that the entire on-line course is a sham and you should have seen their faces, as in the first class Filomena began to speak to us Portuguese. Some took the job, others continue to follow in zaparte that they are not needed. You most not like Philomena, who did not hide his opinion about them. Filomena
a lovely person, maybe with a fairly specific sense of humor (I just grabbed her when the waves and I knew her answer is pure sarcasm, and when the usual joke). Little, drobniutka, but was able to get along. I had a chance to talk with her on various topics, not just those related to the course and realized that it is a cool chick. It is unfortunate that we did not have time for common output for lunch or coffee.

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My trip to Aveiro is not only a Portuguese course, but also a half-holiday, which often spent on the beach in Barra. Almost every day after class I ran home for a quick lunch, and then quickly to the beach. I took with each book and repeating what we did in class. Sometimes. P
I kept succeeding 3h cheat on nice, warm sun, then it was getting colder (wind), and remained in a dress shirt, wrap towel, sit and stare at the sun no longer occurring.
Around this time, before 19.00, or rescuers gathered. He who is always pictured playing in tossing the board when he went to the "base." Picture taken from far away, so unclear.
In the place where he usually was decomposed into the other rescuer. As I first saw him, I began to seriously think about breaking the fear of large waves to enter far into the water and, quite by chance, not being able to go back and start to have problems ... :) I was afraid only that, before I get to the point that a rescuer would be the point where it must arrive to help me, the waves really swept me out of the area, and to make matters worse I wash the pants or the top of the costume and I had to sit in until all the water go ... Gave peace. ;)

This girl noticed when visiting a traditional canal barge Moliceiro in Averio. Complained that the rod like a pro talking at the same time everyday, and truly "street" Portuguese. Until Filomena herself was surprised that the children so they say.
For me, the sight of this girl was quite extraordinary - a girl dressed in pink did not look at this, which alleges that a fishing rod free time. Maybe I'm wrong idea about girls, especially the Portuguese, and especially those dressed in pink. ;)

That you photographed in Porto going through probably the most famous bridge - the Ponte Luis (http://pl.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ponte_Dom_Lu% C3% ADs_I) . I did pictures of coastline when I heard someone calling something. I looked up and there by the window in one of the houses looked exactly this subject and requested that his or capture the image. I changed the setting on the camera, pointed it at him, drawing near as far as I could, I took pictures and picked a thumbs up sign that he fulfilled his wish. The guy smiled, waved and returned to their jobs. Oh, so small and nice episode. :)

This older Mrs. (Portuguese senhorita), photographed on the way from the cathedral to the coast.
whole district between the cathedral and the promenade is a tangle of Douro narrow streets with old colorful houses, money rozwieszonym overhead passersby and residents sitting outside the house seeking refreshment and companionship. Some of these streets is a well-worn paths of tourists, because the whole district is a monument placed on the UNESCO World Heritage List. But it is enough to turn into another street to the tourist looking to become an attraction for locals. And the locals, although visually the district is no indication, they are nice and warm. Some people look suspiciously at just enough of them pointed at the camera lens, but it never once occurred to me to be przegonioną, or hear an unpleasant word. They just us, the visitors, accept it.

When I walked down to the coast and walking through the Ribeira , I noticed something that I've heard many times, but so far has never failed me this watch. Mali and young boys and girls from the Ponte Luis jumping into a river. The thing is absolutely prohibited. And quite frankly disgusting - Douro in this place is dirty - there plenty of pleasure craft exhaust, branches, leaves and garbage. Not to mention that this river is the movement of ships, boats and motor boats (sometimes run by lunatics.) Kids, as you can see, it did not stop completely. Climbed up the bridge and play the best brand in the firm that others do their pictures.

overlaps here I thought - since we all know that the jumps are allowed and should not take place, especially by children - this is why nobody does not respond and does not call the local municipal police or police? Sam felt bad making them the pictures. What Should either something happened? Is this nation is so laid back?

nice contrast to the insubordinate teenagers were a group of old men playing cards in the park across the Douro, Gaia. Just look: neatly dressed elderly gentlemen, have nothing to do on Saturday afternoon and it is not drinking. I imagined that they know each other for many years, maybe even some grew up together, and this card game is one of the little tradition. Maybe then went on a glass of port wine or a cup of coffee. It is nice to see that people can still racing along time.

At the very end ... me:) For a short time it was part of Portugal. And as you see in the picture, taken on a beach in Costa Nova, I was very pleased part of Portugal.
all the time since returning am confirmed in the belief that the approach to life and the world shapes the climate in which we find ourselves. Even the highest layers of the innate optimism will not give advice, and the cold gray day. As it so it can build in a few million osób, dziwnego to nic, że Polska to kraj smętny. Caly czas jestem
in tropie swojej drug, ktoré ma mnie lub innego Portugalio zawieźć of the klimacie zgodnym kraju z moim Klimat wewnętrznym.

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year! How I Became wwoofersem

But will not be easy, because the tasks put before wwoofersem (from WWOOF - 'want work on organic farms') barely fit on a sheet of A4. So cultivate garden, sweep the leaves, we collect organic tomatoes, organic throw Horse Manure and do lots of other green stuff!

For example, we visit the city from the perspective of the bicycle saddle - and everything would be beautiful if not for that damn poupychane Vancouver is among countless hill and valleys. Consequently, in order to arrive somewhere, we must either hurt on our rusty bikes uphill wypruwajac of self tripe, or frog down in the hope that the circle centered even for a moment did not come off ... but it is a place that makes you forget about all the compromises to which you agree to its reach .

Stanley Park is a veritable folly - situated on the bay, the beautiful green oasis, around which runs probably the most beautiful cycling path in the world. Going on bicyklu, pass you a big Chinese oil tankers in the background ascend the high northern slopes of the mountains of Vancouver, and between thee and all merrily frolicking seals and invite you with a smile to the water so clean it difficult for you to believe that behind the center left out really big city ...

The only concern may be only the Pumas, who like to lurk somewhere on a branch and jump to the head of the least expected time. Recently, one such lively female cat landed on the willfulness glacy tourist passing under the tree, which he took out the knife and Puma zaciukal. And to this day the poor man pulls with the issue in court for cruelty to endangered species ...

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Kondor defeated! Bird gave their backpacks, and with them the shampoo, towels and the rest of the property. When the nice lady at the airport with the missing section Storage asked us what was in the middle, and uśmialiśmy responded that absolutely everything. Because that is true - except for those backpacks, we have nothing, without them we would be on the ice. And this apparently happens a Canadian ice slippery?

Our first moments of calm in Vancouver could serve as the screenplay for the film Jarmusch'a. We sit in the vilest hostel in the city (10 bucks a night), we try to cheat, it is nineteenth, but in fact our bodies know very well that's not enough that it would be finally get some sleep, the additive is just time to get up, because in Poland there is 4 in the morning. So we lay in dirty, musty Wyry and we talked about what we do, as we have earn a lot of U.S. dollars: my friend Michael, with whom I went on this journey, you want to borrow and move the ship to sea, I turn, I dream about a bicycle trip through the Americas to Argentina. Well, okay, but If bucks are not coming, on the contrary - dolce flee speed of the condor flying over Greenland! "If I share with you my story, would you share with me your dollar?" Aloe Blacc

Vancouver ... others. This solution was pressed between the ocean and mountains, which are mixed races from around the world, a little New York, and a little Luxembourg. I have never seen a place so full of contrasts: the provincial metropolis, which is very easy to fall in love, yet very easy to criticize it for being "fucking dull," as we called it encounters tramp from Toronto. Well, the feel there every step of ganja, a long-haired guys and girls in the bells, which could easily come a time machine from the San Francisco of the 60's, or Seattle before two decades, is the picture as 'vancouveriański', as the Crusaders at the Krakow to Warsaw - I feel that Vancouver secretly aspires to become the Mecca of hippies twenty-first century, as Grunwald Warsaw to Modern Times. I firmly believe it in this wonderful aura pacifist if it was not that already the morning of the second day of our stay at the one of the streets in Chinatown, we passed zasztyletowanego tramp ... But then it was just better!

We are farmers! And actually, not so much what wwoofersami farmers. And who are wwoofersi, you will learn from the next post, because it was late, and a good wwoofers must get some sleep before the hard work. Good night!

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Hello!
My name is Dominika, I am Polish and I speak a little Portuguese. I work in an office of international relations at the University of Lodz.

Tak właśnie się mój pierwszy dzień zaczął in kursie portugalskiego in Aveiro. :)

spent a wonderful two weeks there. The sun, ocean, beach, Delicious food, beautiful views, przemili people and a very nice course = verbatim successful holiday Domi. ;)

Channels in Aveiro and the famous boat moliceiros

The same town had once I wrote a lot, so now only a few pictures and brief info to reminders.

Aveiro (located 100km south of Porto) was founded in the tenth century and was an extremely important port until 1575, when the big storm showered access to the ocean, and thus created a barrier closing the bay. Hundreds of years later, Aveiro again gained access to the ocean via canals built. Now you can reach them to the city center until Praça do Peixe (Square Fish), which takes place daily fish market, and in the evening when they open the bars and pubs is a meeting place.

Aveiro, at first glance the village, which in Portugal a lot, but for me there is something magical, something that attracts and tells me to go back. They could be memories, jakie associated with this place, perhaps it is the climate in which I feel is really great, and the fact that the ocean is only 25 minutes by bus operates only in favor.
The city does not offer visitors an excess of experience when it comes to monuments, although there are a few really old beads (I recommend entering to everyone, even the smallest church, because they are hidden inside the real work!). It is an unusual architecture for post-fishing village and the remarkable collection countless designs azolejos .

Pequeno-almoço : um Galao e os bolinhos
(breakfast: coffee with milk in a tall glass and cakes)

the first day, picked me up from the station owner of the apartment, from whom he rented a room, Rosete.
She drove me to the apartment, whose location totally surprised me and exceeded all expectations. I knew that living in the center of Aveiro, but I did not think that this is the very heart of the shopping center next to the Forum, over the canal.
Rosete is the owner of the house on Travessa Mercado and apartments on two floors rented to students. Flats in May after 5 and 7 rooms, each room one person. I lived on the 3rd floor along with six others: four Italians (Valentina, Andre, Bruno and Vito), Brazilian (Andr é a) and the Austrian Arne, CE student, which went along the course.

We Arne this little tradition of eating breakfast every morning at our favorite Pastelaria next channel.
We ordered mostly the same: Galao , or coffee with milk in a tall glass (I think that the coffee in Portugal deserves to be called Princess of drinks, of course, immediately after the wine.'s Getting it in so many ways and given in so many different dishes that unless they are in the Portuguese lost. To "facilitate" the same coffee can be called differently in the north and south country. The Portuguese are just a very widely used explanation: "It's normal!").

Most cakes and pastries that you can get at any Pastelaria is very sweet with a dominant taste of the yolks. Excessive use of egg yolks, of course, historically justified, since the egg whites were used to protect wood boat. In order not to waste the yolks, monks from monasteries in Portugal, the beginnings of the nineteenth century - the Dominicans, Franciscans and Carmelites - initiated the production of the typical Aveiro dessert.

This time I gave it to persuade to eat ovo-mole, since the amount of sugar (1:2) in this candy is for me far too high. P
I managed to eat a similar breakfast in the picture and did not gain weight;)
Often we ate some more fruit. Wonderfully ripe and juicy pineapple, mango melt or cold melon belonged to my favorites.

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the land where the sushi costs 5 bucks and a penny more ...

Thank you Kondorze German steel for the fact that dowiozłeś us safely in the Canadian wilderness. It is a pity that the wages of those were our backpacks ... Zeżarłeś them without picking up the mlaśnięcia, and we are now overgrown slowly dirt and stench. It is six in the morning, we live in American backpackers - most obskórnym and most odjechanym hostel I have ever been, and wait until the sun comes up ... I peek out the window and I see that when the day is new malu ( This goniliśmy bravely yesterday for 16 hours journey), so we move on to explore the totally unknown reality. Objectives for today: get away from the abyss of the Condor backpacks and to look for a Moonlighting - end potter about, you need to GET IT DONE!