Fishy trip to Serbia
5 a.m. - the alarm goes off. I was already staring at the ceiling for an hour. I get like that when I travel. I got ready for the trip and left to catch the bus. I was told to be at the station at 6:20 a.m.. I get there early. The bus gets there late.
"Gruescu" Mineralogy Museum
Prologue: THE CALL
My dad hung up the phone. Our friend invited us on a short drive to a nearby village. He heard there's a spring that flows through a gold mine and wants to taste the water. We'll pop a visit to the old mineralogy museum as well. It's in the owners own house.
We met in the parking lot...
Last weekend....wait, last weekend!? It's already been a week!? I'm still tired! Or am I just lazy? lazy or tired, I can't decide. Probably both. Ok, back on track - last weekend I did my favourite thing in the world: woke up ridiculously early to get on a bus with a bunch of people and be on a schedule made by someone else...wait....no, that's not my favourite thing in the world. That's my least favourite thing in the world. I hate travelling, especially with groups of people I barely know or don't know at all. But I like visiting place so it's a necessary evil, I suppose. Anyway, I went on a field trip thing. Got to visit a few cool places in SW Transylvania, took some pics, heard some inept remarks and ate questionable food.