USA trip, part II.
Welcome back, my friends, to
my short story about travelling through United States of America. The last stop
I was talking about was Philadelphia. Now we’re moving to Washington.
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National Mall and Washington Monument |
In the
last post I mentioned that US is not a country I would like to live in. BUT
(there is always a but) if I had to move to America, I would choose to live in
Washington. It’s probably the prettiest of the cities I’ve seen I US. Well maintained,
clean, relatively calm considering the number of citizens. I don’t know if you
have some kind of concept for “American city straight out of movies” but for me,
it was Washington. When I arrived there, in a flash I felt like in one of that too
perfect American romantic comedies. Again, just like New Orleans, it has a
specific atmosphere. Totally different from the capital of music, but, no
doubt, it has a spirit.
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Georgetown. Source: https://www.tematicalarevista.com/?p=3028 |
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Lincoln Memorial |
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The United State Congress and our unfortunate faces |
Straight from Washington we went to Boston.
The city is full of history and monuments but all in all, it didn’t made an extraordinary
impression on me. We decided to take a Boston Freedom Trail and sightsee while
walking. The weather was great so we could wander around the city without
worrying about unfavorable weather conditions. The best part of our stay in Boston
was the evening with a host from Couchsurfing. He was Russian but Boston was
his home for almost half of his life. Me and Jędrek weren’t the only guests of Alexander,
there were also three girls from Germany, more or less our age. We spent a
great evening, drinking wine – not Boston Tea, talking about everything and
nothing, joking that we, Polish people, finally decided to party with our invaders
(there was a lot of dark humor there). It was just a really nice and refreshing
evening.
Our second day in Boston was dedicated to Cambridge,
which is a part of Boston metropolitan area. We visited the campus of Harvard and
Harvard Art Museum since we had only couple of hours before going to new York. The
campus of Harvard was impressive. Like almost everything in US, the buildings
were just huge. Yeah, that’s pretty cliché, but true – everything in America has
to be huge. Americans and their superiority complex… Anyway, just few hours
there, looking at all those law and engineering students made me feel really
tiny and meaningless. I could understand why everyone wants to study there… After
a quick dinner in Subway, we caught a bus to New York, the last stop in our
trip.

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Harvard University |
New
York. The city that never sleeps. If you can make it there, you can make it
anywhere – says Sinatra in the most famous song about New York. Before I got to
know anything about New Orleans, my biggest dream was to visit New York. The
dream never changed, though. I wanted to go there so bad that we decided to
spend 6 days out of 21 there. But New York is to big and too interesting to
write only a short note about it, that’s why I’m going to make a new post, only
about New York, soon.
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