After over 24hours of travel, the last lag bumbling on public transit with strange underground trains that passengers have to open and close doors themselves on, I arrived at my hostel to discover they hadn’t received my booking. I paid extra for a room that was still available, and too exhausted to fume at the circumstances, and too excited to sleep, or being too tired to sleep, I went for a walk.
I crossed a bridge that spanned the Danube around 9pm, its dark, silent waters kissing the still night air…and i sighed. I was here :) I walked for two hours or so, following the danube and crossing a few of its bridges.
