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Built at the turn of the 13th and 14th centuries, it was the home of the Knights commanders, and in the times of Poland, when the town belonged to Poland, it was a mayor"s seat. The castle .

I start crunching numbers, but my brain’s like, “Nah, let’s think about lunch instead.” I’m getting hangry, and that’s never good. I finally decide to take a break. I stroll down to the Vistula River. The view is stunning. I mean, who knew Gniew had such a killer riverside?

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