As I said, Görlitz was a visual feast for me. And so there are a lot of pictures. Of special note below is the whisper arch (aka Flüsterbogon) at 22 Untermarkt (where we stayed), the views of Poland across the river (one photo shows the painstaking reconstruction of buildings bombed in WWII and the other shows the gray that is more typical of the Polish side of town), and the lovely yellow roses my aunt gave us when we arrived.
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