we left straight from school, and took an express train to lviv...it arrived a little late, and we took a taxi to the hostel cloe had booked...i'm glad she booked something, i really hate arriving somewhere so late at night, in the cold...fortunately, it's easier to find hostels in lviv than it is in almost any other city in the country...they seem to be allowed to have at least one sign, which seems awesome to me now...
our room was a double (both of us are over doing the dorm thing unless it's absolutely necessary - this was good because the guy who checked us in said many others staying in the hostel were out partying that night) with a photo of lenin overlooking the beds...a bit creepy, to say the least...the hostel was called soviet home hostel (i think) so there were old soviet items and photos all over...
the next morning we got ready, and made it out the door around 1030...no specific breakfast to speak of, oh well...our first stop was the ratusha, which is the bell tower in the middle of the big square in the middle of the city...this square has been given UNESCO world heritage status, the buildings lining the square are all old, and traditional...nearly all of them are 3 windows across; back in the day when they were built, you were taxed by the number of windows, and anything above 3 meant you had a lot of money...most of them seemed to be 3 or 4 stories tall as well...
i should've paid more attention, or at least had a better memory, but i didn't recall the guidebook saying too much about stairs...so it was a bit of a surprise to climb a whole heap of them to get to the top of the tower...a LOT OF STAIRS...we were both pretty winded by the time we got to the top...it was a nice view over the city...on a really clear day you can probably see quite a long way...as it was, we could see the snow covered roofs everywhere...interesting to see the churches all over the city...some of them green, some wooden, some golden...
from the ratusha we stumbled back down the stairs (i fell once, and nearly fell several other times) and attempted to follow the walking tour lonely planet has in it's guidebook...the tour started with a statue of shevchenko, the bard of ukraine...i don't know when he lived, but there is a statue of him in kyiv, and probably other cities as well...we also walked past a giant truffle in front of the opera house...a GIANT truffle...apparently the chocolate festival has inspired chocolate companies in town to build giant versions of their goods:)...we wanted to go in the giant truffle, but there were security guys in front of the door...too bad...maybe it was open later? we never did find out...
we took a right at the end of that street, and next tried to enter a church...not only is lviv known for having gbillions of churches, many of them are catholic, which isn't common in the country as a whole...howeva, since this area was once part of poland (i think) it is strongly catholic...unfortunately, this church was closed...(this ended up being a theme through the day)...it wasn't at all interesting on the outside...
walking up another street we wanted to see another church, it's doors were also closed, it was also particularly unappealing on the outside...boooo...our next attempt at actually seeing something was successful, as we found the street we wanted, then found a children's playground...a giant mural on the wall behind the playground was super brightly coloured, i loved it...the playground is built in an area that was destroyed during
from the playground our next stop was a marker in the middle of a very small park, denoting where a synagogue used to stand...not only is lviv catholic, there also used to be a large jewish population...unfortunately, most of those people either left during WWII, or were killed in the concentration camps...at least one area in lviv was a jewish ghetto, it's inhabitants killed in a massacre...unfortunately, this marker is one of the only reminders of lviv's former jewish life...in preparation for the EURO in june, the city government has actually destroyed some history, in an effort to have more hotels and such...how awful...
then we found yet another church...another closed church...
At that point we decided the walking
tour wasn't really working for us...a lot of the tour was about
churches, particularly the insides of churches...but none of the
churches we were going to were open for us to see inside...so we
stopped in a cafe (where i had a very yummy, very thick, hot
chocolate) and plotted strategy...
cloe was freezing, and wanted to eat...i was keen for that as well...we also decided to skip walking up to a fortress of some kind, we figured we'd already seen the view of the city from the top of the ratusha...
cloe was freezing, and wanted to eat...i was keen for that as well...we also decided to skip walking up to a fortress of some kind, we figured we'd already seen the view of the city from the top of the ratusha...
instead, we decided to try to find the
information office, then eat lunch, then go to a cemetary, then go to
the chocolate festival...(which was the entire reason we came to
lviv!)...we found both an official and an unofficial information
office, we bought souvenirs at both...lviv is soooooo much better set
up for tourists than any other place in the country...kyiv really
needs to get its act together...on our way to try to get a discount
card for a dinner restaurant, i spotted a cafe sign that had a choco
boom...who can turn down a choco boom? Definitely not me...so we
stopped again, i had my choco boom...chocolate on the bottom, then
milk, then coffee, then cream...it looked so lovely...i don't really
like coffee at all, so that was not so fun, but the rest of the drink
was great...i think cloe had something with the word surprise in the
name?
After accidentally seeing a second hand
book market (at which i bought a ukraine guidebook – in english! -
for the whopping price of 20UAH) and taking photos, then a church
with a wedding in progress, we finally made it to lunch...an armenian
place...tasty food:)...then the armenian church next door...though
again, we weren't able to go inside...what's with this city?
Then we caught a marshrutka to the
cemetary...the cemetary is mentioned in the guidebook, it's HUGE...if
you ever go to lviv, you've got to see it...not many
tombstones/gravemarkers there are "ordinary"...people
buried there all seem to have larger than life representations on top
of their graves...a few mausoleums too...
with the snow, it was gorgeous...i've heard it's amazing in just about any weather...it was quiet, that's for sure...(except for the sound of the snow under our shoes, which was pretty nifty)...i think there are some famous people buried there, but the only name we recognized was ivan franko (i think that's right?)...there are heaps of people with polish names buried there (not surprising since this part of ukraine was once part of poland) as well...we didn't see the entire cemetary, but we did see a lot, and at one point we realized we were freezing...again...that's what you get for traveling in the middle of winter...
with the snow, it was gorgeous...i've heard it's amazing in just about any weather...it was quiet, that's for sure...(except for the sound of the snow under our shoes, which was pretty nifty)...i think there are some famous people buried there, but the only name we recognized was ivan franko (i think that's right?)...there are heaps of people with polish names buried there (not surprising since this part of ukraine was once part of poland) as well...we didn't see the entire cemetary, but we did see a lot, and at one point we realized we were freezing...again...that's what you get for traveling in the middle of winter...
after waiting what seemed like yonks
(but was probably only 10 minutes or so) we caught a marshrutka back
to the city center and started walking toward the chocolate festival
location...i insisted on stopping in a church on the way there...it
was open, so that was a plus...a service was going on, but we weren't
the only tourists walking through at the same time...i don't remember
what kind of church it was, but the inside had baroque decor...it
felt...busy...an old lady yanked off my hat and jabbered at me, i
really wish i had been able to understand what she was saying...
and then, we finally got to the
chocolate festival...i could smell the fantasticness almost as soon
as we were in the door...after we paid our entrance fee of course...i'm not sure what the point of the entrance fee was, since nearly everything else had to be paid for as well...hmmm...
the first thing we saw was two guys carving a giant block of milk chocolate...there was a picture of what it would look like when they were done, it was interesting to see how far they'd gotten...then we wandered...more than anything it seemed as if there were booths and booths and booths selling chocolate...chocolate in various shapes, filled donuts dipped in chocolate, melted chocolate served as hot chocolate, fondue, etc...there was an area on the second floor where kids were able to do crafts with chocolate...one lady was painting in chocolate...another man was creating a heart from liquid chocolate...there was a giant pyramid of chocolate macaroons...there were dresses, i think the idea was that they were inspired by chocolate? I didn't much like the styles...(maybe i've watched too much project runway?)...
the first thing we saw was two guys carving a giant block of milk chocolate...there was a picture of what it would look like when they were done, it was interesting to see how far they'd gotten...then we wandered...more than anything it seemed as if there were booths and booths and booths selling chocolate...chocolate in various shapes, filled donuts dipped in chocolate, melted chocolate served as hot chocolate, fondue, etc...there was an area on the second floor where kids were able to do crafts with chocolate...one lady was painting in chocolate...another man was creating a heart from liquid chocolate...there was a giant pyramid of chocolate macaroons...there were dresses, i think the idea was that they were inspired by chocolate? I didn't much like the styles...(maybe i've watched too much project runway?)...
after walking around the entire thing,
cloe and i decided what we wanted to buy...(going in we'd both known
we'd want something, but planned to see everything before spending
any money)...i got the 'hot chocolate' and she got the chocolate
covered donut...and when i say covered, i mean dipped in a pot of
liquid chocolate, so there was chocolate EVERYWHERE...she took a
photo as i started with my hot chocolate, and the caption she put on
facebook is something along the lines of that being my last smile for
a few days...she was right...i wasn't able to finish the entire cup
(too rich, believe it or not) and didn't feel very good
afterward...cloe loved her donut and went to buy truffles and more
after finishing eating...
at that point i really wasn't feeling
good, and knew i needed to eat something real...we thought about what
we'd eaten all day, and realized i'd had a LOT of sugar/chocolate and
very little else...a bit at lunch, but that was it...breakfast was
sugar, then the hot chocolate at the cafe, then the choco boom, lunch
with an ice cream dessert, then the chocolate fest...whoa...i eat a
lot of sugar on a regular basis (much more than most people could
handle, or would even want) but it was a lot even for me...so we
started trying to find real food...
the first place we tried was a buffet
(milk bar) listed in the guidebook...it turned out to be closed for
the evening...next we tried the masochist bar (the original masochist
(named masoc i think?) spent some of his life in lviv!) but the only
open seats were right next to the door, and i was tired of being cold
all the time...then we tried another restaurant which didn't have any
open seats, even though we could see a few open places...finally we
tried a random greek/pizzeria...success!!
the menu was huge, it took a while just
to figure out what we wanted...or maybe that's cause i wasn't feeling
so good, and couldn't think properly...we started with salad...a
while later i moved on to soup, cloe had pasta...basically we used
the time in that restaurant to wait until we needed to go to the
train station...
again, ukrainians are super helpful and
friendly to foreigners...the guy bussing our table called a taxi for
us...how awesome is that??!! for me, the train ride back wasn't
particularly great...i was still feeling poorly, and breakfast the
next morning back in kyiv wasn't so tasty...actually, the only thing
i had was orange juice...cloe had already started to tease me about
chocolate...ugh...
on a side note, i ended up being very
very sick later that day, i even called in sick to work the next
day...yuck...the day after that, when i went back, (which happened to
be valentines day) everyone kept offering me chocolate just to see
the "i'm going to puke" look on my face...they're used to
seeing me eat massive amounts of sweets, it was humourous to them to
see even the thought of such things make me want to run to the
loo!...not nice i tell you...not nice!!
it took me a week to eat anything with
processed sugar again...it took me a week even to want to eat
anything with processed sugar!! on a sad note, i didn't lose any
weight during that week...how did that work? Argh...