Ahoy river!

I live near the river Corrib in Galway. She goes out from the lake about the same name like her.

I like to observe how she flows. Sometimes I peek at her from the bridge, when I go to the city. Another day I come closer and then can see what is at her edge. I love to sit on a bench in the front of her or in the grass and just meditate or drink coffee. Sometimes I even carry dinner from home to eat with her.

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What lifts you?

I found this question on the wall on the one of main square in Galway when I was sitting in the bus. I took the photo and after month, suddenly, this pictures makes me wonder: what lifts me in my life, in ordinary days?

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Kitchen towels can smile to you

Life consists many charming details, even kitchen towels can make us smile and inspire us to do something.

In Moycullen, a village, around 15 minutes by car from the blue door of our house in Galway, there is a great coffee shop. I find there the best tarts in the a world – white chocolate with juicy raspberries, and I am delighted to look at the magic assortment of the little store, which is a part of this Cafe. I discover sunny mugs with inscriptions, grandma’s cups, teapot hats, greeting cards, marmalade jars and jungle aprons.

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Pleasure – coffee and records

Galway is Irish city inlet of Atlantic. City full of shimmering colours, heavy rain, sincere tolerance, culs-de-sacs, flowing to the heart songs, and loud cry of gulls. My no perfect city with some spaces, which make really antidepressant effects. One of them is:

PLEASURE coffee and vinyls records.

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People I Met In The Car

Many years ago, when I was a student I used hitch-hiking, especially on holiday. The idea came from the localization of my university which was situated very close to the road to the seaside city Gdańsk in Poland. Every day we could see the signpost from the city bus window. And one day I and two of my friends just decided to hitch-hike up to the sea. That is how the adventure began.

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Venezuelan Empanadas in Galway

“All our dreams can come true, if we have a courage to pursue them”

Ana makes traditional Venezuelan empanadas at Galway Fresh Market, each Saturday. In addition to delicious food, she always gives sunny smile to the people. The first time I met her was two years ago when my sister and my niece visited me. We were contented that we found terrific food on the street, also gluten-free. My niece, who can not eat gluten was very happy that she could have together with the same food in the middle of the city.

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Blessing from the fresh market

“We fall when our life stop to be a daily surprise”

Myslovitz

To my grannie Agnieszka

When I was in Sibiu, Romania much time I discovered something which reminded me of my childhood. I was wondering how it is possible in the city and country where I am the first time. The fresh market situated in Lower Town gave me the answer.

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Blogger Bash in Athlone

My blog is called Blue Tram, because I imagine that I travel by ordinary public transport, exactly by trams through my life. I meet various people, I have diverse situations, and views outside the window. Recently blue tram or be precise the grey train from Galway let me down to Blogger Bash in Athlone.

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