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Discovering the Unknown Side of Torun: A Bike Tour Full of History and Secrets


Today, I would like to share with you an extraordinary adventure I had as a guide during a bike tour for the residents of Torun. It was not only a great opportunity to spend time outdoors but also an amazing experience of discovering lesser-known stories and places with a military past.

Leading this tour, I had the pleasure of sharing stories that are hard to find in books on a daily basis. These were tales that surprised the participants and brought to life unknown aspects of Torun. Uncovering hidden histories became an integral part of the mission I undertook.

                                        

Our bike routes took us through corners of the city rarely seen by the average passerby. During the journey, I showed places that were usually associated with something completely different but harbored stories connected to the military aspect of the past. It was a true exploration of the unknown side of Torun, where streets, buildings, and squares gained new meaning.

One of the most important elements of our tour was shedding light on the fate of the prisoners of Stalag XXA, about whom very few in Torun are aware. This allowed us to pay tribute to their memory and remind people of the tragic events that took place in that location. Stories about the lives of the prisoners, their daily struggles, and hopes for freedom touched the hearts of all the participants.

Many residents of Torun were surprised when they learned about these unknown stories. However, that was the purpose of our bike tour – to uncover hidden aspects of the past in order to honor their memory and share this knowledge with others. We witnessed emotions, astonishment, and curiosity that accompanied the participants throughout our journey.

In conclusion, leading this bike tour was an extraordinary adventure for me. Discovering lesser-known histories, revealing places from their military perspective, and bringing the stories of the prisoners of Stalag XXA closer to people's hearts were not only enlightening but also deeply emotional. I am glad I could share this experience with you.




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