Epilogue

I am standing next to a garbage storage shed near my apartment building. 3 weeks ago I was looking forward to returning to Poland, to my apartment, bed and all the comforts of a “civilized” life. And now, standing by the dumpster where so many adventures began, I can’t wait for the next one. Many thanks to Agata Helena Cieslar and Szymon Styrczula-Masniak for organizing this trip and being excellent travel companions. 

P.S. I didn’t really want to eat a grilled guinea pig. But they were for sale, and I’ve seen them on a plate – they looked a bit comical, a bit macabre, with protruding legs and all the rest…