Welcome commitee of Brzeg arrived all dressed up to the best tango standards, Franco Zarrazo wearing his tango symbol- white suspenders and a black hat. We received the gifts of red roses, yerba mate and traditional Polish vodka ( gorzka zoladkowa).
We could not avoid a temptation to be photographed by the entrance to the tipical comunist style restaurant. We put some colourful touch to it.
As the "guest of honour" and "stars" we were put up in the castle. There is actually where I, as a princess, belong. Victor also fit into the ambience. Our apartment was located in the medieval part of the castle and we had our meals in the renaisance courtyard....How inspiring for the tango dancers!
From the balconies we could see how great the Principality of Brzeg once was... And generally the view on the courtyard made us feel like prince and a princess!
The whole town was full of us/ our posters were virtually everywhere, repeatedly. We were bored to be recognized and treated as the stars.. The prince of stardom!
On a farewell party I was obliged to play guitar.. thanks God I remember a very sentimental bardic Polish song to impress the audience..