“Bled? That sounds a bit gruesome,” said Jodie when I first suggested the idea of visiting the small town in Slovenia, the most northerly... Continue reading »
Well my train finally, finally got into the train station in Bled, Slovenia at about 1AM. I was pretty wiped out. I tried to call my host... Continue reading »
Another early wake up call in Zirovnica, except this time it wasn't
Papa Damien...it was Rachel Verbeek, my travelling partner from Denv... Continue reading »
It was finally time to leave Zirovnica, but papa was a little late in bringing us into town; of course this was the only day we wanted to... Continue reading »
I got off of the train in Bled, and realized I had no ideao where my hostel was, where I was in relation, for sure if I was at the right... Continue reading »