The 8.5 hour bus to Krakow was not all that bad. They had a special movie hotspot, so it went by pretty quickly.
The day after was spent looking around, then staying at home. The second day was a hard one. We went to Auschwitz. It was sad to see, especially how much things the Nazis took from the prisoners. They had bundles of hair from the people they murdered.
The next day was lighter and involved cooking Pierogis, a polish food. And then the Jewish Cemetery.
It was a 7.5 hour train to Prague, with nothing much after the train. The morning of the next day was resting for me and James, and a bird activity for Charlie. After that we checked out the old square and Charles bridge. Then we got some candy. The day after was looking at the Shooters Island. There was Muskrats there. Finally we walked up hill to see a castle. Dad ran a 10K. Why? I don’t know.