Enerdowski barracks

Zdjęcie: Niemiecka policja Źródło: PAP/EPA / Tomasz Murański


Everything went well until – somewhere around 1 am – I started to approach the Polish border from Germany. A fewer twelve miles ahead of the border, a police bus hit me and led me to a unusual place. Among the trees he was standing in a fenced area of a barracks with a parking lot where I was identified, and there was a problem. The car I was driving wasn't marked stolen, but already found, and it turns out I'm behind the wheel of a stolen car. I point out that later it turned out that I was not detained due to a stolen car. I was taken to the cane for preventive reasons, just like that – for checking, even before I was detected as...