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Nice memory of the tour of Stalag XXA

We are pleased to share memories from a trip following the POW footsteps of Pauline's relative

Last year we bought a 3 month interrail pass in their 50th anniversary half price sale and we have just finished using it. 7 countries, 40 trains and an interlude in the middle back in the U.K. to welcome our first grandchild. I can heartily recommend this way of travelling, even if the extra fees for reservations and different ways of making them from one country to another can sometimes test your skill and patience! For me, travelling from country to country by train reinforced the need for a Europe whose countries can live in peace and there are all too many daily reminders that we are still not there.


                                

Anyway as you can see we took the opportunity to finally visit Toruń, which was informative, moving and interesting. Such a beautiful and historic town, well worth the trip even for those without the connection shared by members of this group.

I just wanted to add to what others have said here about visiting and arranging a tour with Pawel Bukowski. Because of the grandchild’s arrival we didn’t finalise our dates until quite late and at fairly short notice Pawel sorted a wonderful tour for us. He was there to greet us when we arrived at our hotel and nearly four hours later we had visited the private museum you will all have read about here, as well as the key places that would have been familiar to my grandfather and other POWs. We subsequently visited the fort that is open for tours (not a place where our relatives will have been interned but it is the best - only! way of freely visiting a typical fort) and the relevant museums.
I have learned so much and hope to return again one day. Thank you so much Pawel and Piotr, for keeping this history alive and being so generous with your time and incredible knowledge of the history of your beautiful home city.






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