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It was an early start as we left Bras off, and we very sorry to go because it was one of the best places we've been so far. We got to the train station and as Vlad was carrying his bags up the stairs he suddenly got severe cramp in his back! The pain was such it brought him to his knees and had to be carried to the top of the stairs by Ivan, who …
... and also the heaviest building in the world (Don't worry, I didn't know i was this cleaver either) after this, I had an interesting visit to the supermarket. while browsing the beer isle, a old Romanian man could see I was spoilt for choice, and picked up a bottle and started pointing at it, and exclaiming something in Romanian. I told him I was English, but he continued to repeat himself, getting more and more excited, as if by magic I would suddenly ...
... was a riot! His name was Florin and he is primarily a driver for the Marriott, but it seems the Marriott will sometimes pimp him out to the Hilton for rides. After trying to convince me to take a private tour of the countryside and to see Dracula's castle in Transylvania (I had to politely decline and explain that I wouldn't be in town long enough-the castle is three hours away), he proceeded to tell me about the light of his life, his one year old son. He then ...
... drawers and closet it was full of stuff. We were pretty sure people had been living here and might still be, so we said we couldn't stay. Thankfully she was very kind and made a call for us to another hostel. The next thing we know, the lady was gone and a random man was pulling in a taxi in a dark back street in Bucharest. Out of options, we decided to get in the taxi and go with him.
Luckily our next stop was the the Umbrella hostel. This was much nicer. ...
... stops at the Grand Canyon and Las Vegas), turned my apartment into the pre-game hub of choice, went on more pub crawls than I can remember, traveled to Boston twice and New York three times, was caught dancing on national TV, and somehow managed to graduate from the University of Pennsylvania between everything. It was a busy year, an excellent year, maybe my best yet, and I wanted to commemorate it the best I could.
I started by walking over to Ceausescu's House of ...