This post isn’t going to be a huge one as this is my third time in Gdansk and I only really came here for an Andre Rieu concert. I was here in 2021 and 2022 (after several failed attempts in the few years previous).

You can read about my 2021 trip here.

You can read about my 2022 trip here.

I decided that since a couple of years had passed since the last concert I went to (here) it was high time that I booked another one. I really wanted to go to Maastricht again but they had no tickets available for ANY of the shows. I decided to have a look around to see where he was close by that was easy enough to get to.

I landed in Gdansk. I love Poland. I love Gdansk. I love Andre Rieu. What was there to stop me. I think when I purchased the tickets I only had a few weeks to wait for the concert. Still, it seemed to go by quite slowly.

I decided that I would stay at the same hostel I had used on my previous trips as I knew where it was and it was a really nice hostel. I booked everything else I needed: a coach ticket for the airport, and a train ticket back.

The time came to head out and I finished work the night before and had a couple of hours kip as I had to be up around 02:15 to get ready and go get the coach. The coach at 03:05 is a game-changer for early morning flights now. It isn’t as expensive as the train and I don’t have to stay at the airport overnight. Win-win-win for me.

The coach took around 90 minutes (about the same time as the train) and got me there in plenty of time. I did my usual of getting water from the free taps and paying a fortune for a BK burger.

The flight itself was nice and uneventful and I slept most of it as I was shattered.

I got to Gdansk and just headed straight for the hostel. It was mostly familiar but some of it wasn’t – especially at the airport. Weird given I have been here twice before.

I checked in at the hostel and had a rest for an hour or so before the day commenced. It was around 14:00 by this time.

  • After I had put my stuff down in the hostel and had a shower and a quick rest, I decided I would head out and just have a little stroll around until it was time to head to the concert. I didn’t really have anything to do beforehand and I decided to just see where my feet would take me.

    My feet took me towards the train station but then right back to the hostel as I wasn’t feeling super good at this point. I had a lie down for a couple of hours and then headed to the bus and the tram to go to the arena.

    I got there with time to spare and it’s a good job I did as they told me to go to one door and they said I was at the wrong door and to go to the door I was just at. I had them take me down as I didn’t want to have any issues as I still wasn’t feeling 100%. I was definitely going to still be coming here even if I was on my deathbed.

    I remember buying seats that were on the ground floor of the arena and I got the seat at the end of the row. What an awesome seat it was. I got to be there as part of the orchestra was entering (they split it between the two sides). It was such a rush to see them.

    I have never been this close to the orchestra entrance before and I would love to be that close again. I have looked at other concerts and the tickets at that level aren’t as cheap sadly.

    The concert was amazing. I really enjoyed being there. There is just something so magical about a classical music concert.

    I managed to catch the last tram after the concert which meant a quick trip back to the city centre instead of a slow night bus.

    I got back to the hostel and found out the next day was a public holiday – for Corpus Christi – so not a lot would be open. I had to try and figure out what I would do.

    Total steps: 14,037

    Total miles: 7.12

    Below are some pics from today

I got up super early (the question I keep asking is why do I do this to myself. Haha) and headed to the bus for the airport. It was quite busy even at that time in the morning. I had to get two night buses. One to the main station and one to the airport. Both were quite busy. I am so glad that they have public transport at that time to the station.

The flight back was one where I slept most of it. I managed to get across the border in record time. I made it to the platform for the train that was due to leave at 07:27. I asked the guard if I was able to use my ticket to get on it and he kindly let me on because I asked and didn’t just assume. It saved me from waiting for an hour at the airport.

I got home and just plonked my stuff down and had a shower and a nap. It felt so good knowing I didn’t have to work the day I got home.

This was an awesome trip and I have to book to go to Gdansk again as I still haven’t done Westerplatte.

Total steps: 54,376

Total miles: 26.91

You can view all of my Gdansk pics here

You can view all of my Sopot pics here