AAh. Good morning (afternoon) and sorry for not updating yesterday. I’ve got another story for you. So we took the train from Berlin to Hamburg yesterday. According to the Railplanner App, all the 3 trains we were going to ride yesterday were trains without reservation. Turns out, the one from Hamburg to Nykoebing was a […]
Tag: Hostel
Just stay with me
Today we’ve been touristing around in this historical, sad and beautiful city. Starting out at Checkpoint Charlie, we realised we hadn’t listened nearly as much as we’d have needed in history classes. We made a list of things to Google. Luckily, the whole city is full of pictures, dates and stories about the time after […]
Begging for adventure
Yesterday when the first train left Paris Nord for St. Quentin, Emil and I told each other that this has been a great but almost boring trip, nothing bad has happened and everything has gone smooth. Stupid, stupid, stupid us for saying that. We switched trains in St. Quentin to Douai, where we couldn’t find […]
They call us crazy youngsters
Packing. The backpackers! Yeah we knew we had to leave this town. Emil likes his backpack. And I like this city. And the subways are clean and modern. What is it with old cities, busy streets and night light? Yes Mom(s), we are brushing our teeth. And these are the showers. And this is where […]
And I know I’ve said it a million times
I’m in a plane again. I’ve slept the last hour and I’m on my way to Stockholm to transfer flights and then head home to Finland. The problem is that there was 40 minutes between the planes, which is totally fine, but then they started renewing one of the flight strips in Brussels, and so […]
Bicca Olin - 231 