I arrived to Bucharest on its hottest recorded day ever. What can I say, I do that to places.
Dracula’s hometown manages to attract many visitors, but it’s not difficult to leave the beaten path.
This woman is a Holocaust survivor. She also happens to be as sweet as sugar.
I was bored, okay??
Currently in Krakow; rain is pouring. I am beyond excited to be back in Poland where much of my family is. Obligatory pierogi pig-outs are happening. Trying to stop them would be like trying to pull a large ship to shore with a piece of floss.
After Krakow, it’s off to Ukraine. A bit random, I know, but I have a very important bucket-list matter to tend to. Putting it off any longer would just be woefully irresponsible and we wouldn’t want that now, would we?