DAY 13: Moldova And Out
The train rumbled into Bucharest at 8:22am. Cricket and I walked to the minibus station from where we could get a bus to the city of Galati. Why Galati? Because…
DAY 12: Czech Booking
I wanted to get to Vienna, the capital of Austria, as early as humanly possible. That meant getting off the train we were on (which was going to Vienna) in…