At the age of 37, I finally went to a bachelor party. (It just so happened that my closest friends haven’t exactly been rushing to get married, so I never had the chance before.)
On May 10th, I hopped on the IC 3560 “Witkacy” train, which showed up 45 minutes late. I brought along a brand-new sketchbook I plan to fill with whatever catches my eye. I decided I’m only going to use black and shades of grey inside (except for a brown fineliner I use for labeling the drawings). I’m doing the linework with a dip pen and black indian ink from Renesans brand. Sometimes I leave it as plain ink, but I also have a tiny Roman Szmal metal watercolor palette with six different shades of black: Roman Black, Ivory Black, Velvet Black, Mars Black, Vine Black, and Aquarius Black. I’ll be mixing some of those in with the ink as I go.

The bachelor party kicked off at Pixel XL – a kind of interactive game room with a floor that responds to movement. You have to wear these special socks with rubber grips on the bottom (not sure if they also help the sensors pick up your steps or if it’s just to keep you from slipping). It was my first time in a place like that – and I don’t just mean Pixel XL, but any kind of interactive/escape-room-style spot. I had a blast. My favorite part was a dance game we played at the end – kind of a mix between Guitar Hero and Beat Saber.

Then we headed over to the 32. piętro (32nd Floor in Polish) restaurant in Olivia Star – the tallest building in the Trójmiasto at 180 meters. It was my first time there and I loved it. The food was great, but honestly, the real showstopper was the view from the windows and the observation deck.





After dinner, we started bar-hopping around the city: Bunkier club, Lumi shot bar, Wiśniewski bar, Miasto Aniołów club, and the “new” Cafe Absinthe.


While we were standing outside Wiśniewski, a street musician came up and asked if we wanted some live music. It started out low-key – just him singing a few songs for us – but it turned into a whole scene with a crowd forming, including our group of six, some random Swedes, and a bunch of passersby.





We started in the evening, and by the time we were politely kicked out of the last bar, Cafe Absinthe, it was already daylight. I see my friend Rafael almost every time I’m in Gdańsk, but I rarely get to see his brother Alfi – the man of the hour – and I almost never run into Janek or Artur, so I’m really glad I came. I had an awesome time!