Danzig through life

How do I like thee, Danzig? Let me count the ways:

I like your riverfront, especially at night, when the strollers have strolled home.

I like your graffiti, even if some of it is a little whiny.

I like your abandoned warehouses, even if I don't get to explore them because I don't fancy getting arrested in a country where I can't explain why they shouldn't arrest me.

 I like your rowhouses and I like imagining I live on all six floors of this one. 

I like how much these punks are enjoying this organ grinder and his parrot.

I like your impromptu art galleries.

I like this guy using an iPad as a camera (or at least I like laughing at him).

 I like how none of the buildings in your market square really "match",

but they still look awesome together.

And I like the fact that you can buy individual pickles in your supermarkets.