The number of tourists was quite low then, which was bad for the city economy, I admit, but it allowed a visitor to stroll through the streets alone, to get lost, to walk in to some very local watering joint, ask for directions, get drunk with the cordial local folks... to find himself in an accident bed next morning... But I'll better cut this off before my wife got a glance on the screen over my shoulder.
Krakow rocks!