Partial Arrival

Uneventful flight. The days leading to vacation left me so exhausted that i missed watching 2 movies i'd yet to see - listened to them as i slept, but from what i've learned in my class, that doesn't count.

In Frankfurt, managed to push the right buttons to get a train ticket from the airport. Don't know where exactly i am, just hopped on the first train. It's a lazy Sunday afternoon, i'm the only one in an Italian restaurant. Eating a penne boscaiola, though no meat. Pasta is a little overdone, but this is a Calabrese restaurant and i do not know their style.

Called in a reservation from the airport - i'll be staying at Butterfly Villa Hostel the first couple nights in Bucharest. I don't care much for hostels, despite enjoying each one i've stayed at, especially Backpacker's Hostel in Kampala. I recommend that over any $$$ hotel i've been in. Well, except maybe one in Switzerland.

I'm off to battle keyboards, and hopefully find my way back to the flughafen.