There is not much to say about the visit to Auschwitz-Birkenau. It was profound. It was haunted with sorrow and loss. Where Berlin felt evil, the camps felt of devastatingly nothing. I could not take pictures of anything personal. The grounds were enough.
Entrance to Auschwitz
Birkenau
After visiting the camps we headed to Krakow, Poland for Thanksgiving. After dinner we walked to the main square to light flying prayer paper with our wishes, thanks and prayers. It was a good way to end the day.
Krakow, Poland
