Unknowingly to us the trip from Warsaw to Kosice would take 12hrs. On the map it is like 5 cm so we thought it would be like 5 to 6 hrs tops, but I guess someone put fucking mountains on he boarder of Poland / Slovakia. Who would have thought that there are natural boarders between countries, lesson learned
. In addition to having take a detour around the mountain through the east part of Czech Republic, we missing our connection. On the board it said the train would be on #2, so we went to track #2 and waited and waited, after 10 minutes we figured it was just running late. After 30 minutes we discovered we were waiting on track #2 instead of platform #2 which is labeled as II. Seriously Czech no one uses Romain numerals anymore, fix your shit.
Arriving in the small town of Kosice (pronounced ko-cheat-sa), we walked around in support of the team wearing our Team Canada jerseys and I wore a flag as a cape. Big screen TVs and vendors were setup a long the main street during the tournament, so you could buy beer for a Euro and street meat for a two. I love that you can enjoy a beer on the street as in most of Europe (not including UK/Ireland). Everything in town was walkable from the hockey rink, to our hotel, the bars and the city centre.
I loved Kosice, it is a great city to have a hockey tournament since the city centre is transformed into a hockey lovers paradise during that period. The locals would stop us in the street, come up to us and make a “take a picture” gesture with their figures, I kinda started feeling like a rockstar. The English speaking locals were also incredibly friendly, always offering information about the region, what daily life was like there and were curious about what we thought about their city / country. When talking with the locals some would offer to buy us drinks, and treated us as their guests. I felt guilty since they didn’t have as much money and tried to repay them but they always insisted getting them.
The hockey was great! The ticket for the round-robin were 35-55 EUR not as cheap as I expected, but we normally bought them from locals since I they got some before the tournament started for about 10 EUR and we would happily pay 25 EUR. The first game Canada vs. the USA was good to see the boys get the W. During the game I saw a lady were a number 14 Team Canada jersey, signed by the entire team. I went up to compliment her on the jersey and quickly realize it is Eberles Mom, I told her I was from Edmonton and a big fan and we chatted about the TSN video they did on his first goal, what a nice lady.
The night after the Canada vs. Norway game we headed to our favorite local bar, there weren’t many good places in such a small town. At this point during the tournament we knew all of the other Canadian fan staying in town for the tournament so it was always great to keep running into them. On this night the usual fans where at the bar in addition so some other familiar faces, when I looked over at the bar I notice Rick Nash. Team Canada had the next day off since they didn’t play Sweden until the day after, so about a dozen of the guys came out.
Rick Nash is the captain on and off the ice and such a class guy. You could see Nash ensure everyone is having a good time and just taking care of the team. We were talking to two local girls and Nash, one of the girls mentions that she loves Canadian guys. Nash then says, “Oh I’m American, but these two guys are Canadian and are great guys.” What a beauty, Rick Nash helping us hit on the local girls!
Elisha Cuthbert was also there along with her drunk boyfriend Dion Phaneuf. Dion is only 3 inches taller than me, but I think weights an extra 100lbs, and has a big ass, he’s a big boy when you are standing a foot away from him. Dion basically told us “that we could look but don’t touch” and told another buddy to always stay 2 feet away from her. Seems like he is a little over protective.
We had a great chat with Jonathan Bernier and how he played that night (3-2 win for Canada), he was very confident that we wouldn’t let a third goal that night. He was so down to earth and just happy to be a part of the team, a very mild manner guys and appreciative of the fans coming from Canada. My buddy got a picture with him, based on his one rule no booze allowed in the photo.
Lastly I ran into Eberle, not much to say but he came off as a bit of a db. I think compared the rest of the team is young, first time outside of Canada and I imagine in Edmonton that he is such a big celebrity. The rest of the Team Canada guys were surprised to see Canadian fans all the way out in Slovakia, but Eberle treated me like another Edmonton Oilers fan like he would meet at a bar in Edmonton.
On the last day before we left we meet some Norwegians girls, doctors studying just outside of the town. After chatting with them for a bit we convinced them to play beersbie. We got a 4 a side game going in the middle of a park in the city centre, I don’t think the police were very impressed. They watched us for about 15min before they decided to leave, I think they didn’t know how to tell us in English that it was against the law to walk / stand on the grass in park.
Overall I loved Kosice and would love to go back, I don’t know different it would be without the hockey tournament going on. The country side reminded me a lot of interior BC with the similar climate, rolling hills and lakes.
The turned into a lot longer post then I expected. I will keep them shorter in the future.