Leaving Warsaw

I'm in a poky, cigarette smoke darkened internet cafe, attached to the side entrance of Warsaw Central Station, killing time before the overnight train to Bratislava. I arrived here on Friday evening, after a twenty-four hour stopover in Olomouc and a cross border railway journey. Bohemia and Moravia lie behind, ahead are Slovakia's capital and a Third Man homage through Vienna's big wheels, sewer outlets and ill-lit doorways.