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Monday, October 25, 2010

Passing Trains (Part 6): Salt Mine

While in Poland we made a trip to a salt mine. It was underground. Very underground. And by this I mean the stairs kept going and we had to keep going down and down. Inside was pretty amazing. They have statues left by the miners, made of the salty stone. The place is no longer used for mining salt in large quantities, it's now mostly for touring. It was rather huge. I remembered to duck most of the time, so I never hit my head. The walls and floors tasted like salt, and I will let you make the obvious conclusion about how I discovered this. It was a highlight for sure. I want to go back.
Also. I like tea.

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