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As much as I love Kraków from March through October, the rest of the year in this part of Europe is dreadful — even to someone who grew up in Urals and is used to seven months of brutal winter a year.

The Sun here rarely penetrates thick lead clouds, but even when it does, it goes down by 3 pm. So all you can count on is 8 hours of twilight a day.

Daylight saving time should have been banned here ages ago. But they keep finding dumb new reasons to postpone this change one year after another.

There’s not much to look at even when the lights are on anyway, since the world turns sepia and fog makes everything perfectly flat and shapeless.

Sure, heavy fog adds some character to the picture, especially at night. But when its veil lingers for weeks, you forget there’s a world behind it.

It also fubars flight operations since Kraków Airport doesn’t have an ILS system. So leaving for a while may not be that easy even if you want to.

So you might as well stay and enjoy the festive season with all the fairs, lights, and shows. It surely gives you a reason to crawl out of your cave.

Snowfalls can also brighten the mood. But they’re rare and sudden, and the snow melts after just a few days, bringing in even more fog and drizzle.

The oldtimers say that winters used to be proper winters some years back. So I guess it’s less about the place and more about the times we live in.

Some things get better with time though, like the air quality that used to be awful when I first came here, and has significantly improved since then.

But sometimes you can still catch the smell of coal being burned somewhere beyond the city limits — where it hasn’t been officially banned yet.

The worst part is usually over by the Winter Solstice — from there it only gets better, or at least you feel this little dark age won’t last forever.

So just hang in there and good luck.