A night on the sleeper train
Bunks, snacks and why it is still the best way to cross a country.
We started this blog in a hostel kitchen after a long bus ride, mostly so our parents would know where we were. Years later it is still a notebook, only now other people read it.
Not professionally, but we are glad to answer questions about routes we know.
We travel slowly and spend more time in fewer places. That means better stories, cheaper trips and a habit of getting happily lost.
