Bucharest, Romania - Polarsteps
Sleeping, eating, working.
Then the hostel population exploded and we made lots and lots of new friends. We all went out to the absolute spot in the city. I forget what its called but it’s dead ass set in a palace. Case de Buca maybe?
I tried to order three plates as I was both very hungry and also feeling generous. The waiter didn’t quite get my meaning, and I got three solitary sausages, not even with chips.
We go to another bar, we drink, we talk shite, we have a high kick competition in the street. I learn about AC unit engineering.
We drink too much more, we excite ourselves for tomorrows train journey, we go to bed.