On the sixth day in Zakopane my true love gave to me…6 nuns a hiking. There’s something about nuns, especially nuns in hiking boots, that’s endlessly fascinating. In the three hours (yes, three hours) we waited for the tram ride up the mountain, these brides of the church hiked to the top, and still blew by us on the way down. Giggling the whole way.
Nuns are like rock stars here. Everyone on the trail had to say something to them. But we were the only ones bold enough (or rude enough) to capture their earthly essence with a photo.
