This week reporting directly from the heart of Bucharest, capitol of Romania in eastern Europe.
John wakes up with a sudden bounce and the sound of squeaking brakes.
Directly when he hit the ground of a new territory he feels that tickle inside. The butterflies awakes.
An adventure is about to start, and he has no idea how the story ends.
The sun is shining as he leaves the small aircraft through that narrow staircase and walks towards the bus.
He know that this will take some time, always some slow moving persons who could not get their asses out of the seats in time. This kind of stress is not very good to John, he knows, but still.
-HOW HARD CAN IT BE?!?
This travel had been planned by other people so John´s mission was to spot that sign with his name on. Simple task you might think. But in these kind of countries no tasks are really that simple.
Anyhow, the pick-up guy and John find each other and the journey begins. Luckily this guy speaks really good English so the conversation is a little bit more that just about the weather. The hotel is situated close to the center of Bucharest so it takes about half an hour to travel. John notice how the traffic rules in this country are followed. They are simply not. Followed. Well after checking in to the old fashioned hotel John can finally get some time to get some work done. The inbox is cleaned after just one hour and by adding the hours together (CET +2h) he realize that the clock is only half past five here. Time to get a bite!
The lobbyist is recommending a restaurant nearby where he can find some local food combined with a touch of Italian style. He decides to take the easy way out and order a Pizza Diavolo with fresh Rocket Salad on top. Fantastic!
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John wakes up with a sudden bounce and the sound of squeaking brakes.
Directly when he hit the ground of a new territory he feels that tickle inside. The butterflies awakes.
An adventure is about to start, and he has no idea how the story ends.
The sun is shining as he leaves the small aircraft through that narrow staircase and walks towards the bus.
He know that this will take some time, always some slow moving persons who could not get their asses out of the seats in time. This kind of stress is not very good to John, he knows, but still.
-HOW HARD CAN IT BE?!?
This travel had been planned by other people so John´s mission was to spot that sign with his name on. Simple task you might think. But in these kind of countries no tasks are really that simple.
Anyhow, the pick-up guy and John find each other and the journey begins. Luckily this guy speaks really good English so the conversation is a little bit more that just about the weather. The hotel is situated close to the center of Bucharest so it takes about half an hour to travel. John notice how the traffic rules in this country are followed. They are simply not. Followed. Well after checking in to the old fashioned hotel John can finally get some time to get some work done. The inbox is cleaned after just one hour and by adding the hours together (CET +2h) he realize that the clock is only half past five here. Time to get a bite!
The lobbyist is recommending a restaurant nearby where he can find some local food combined with a touch of Italian style. He decides to take the easy way out and order a Pizza Diavolo with fresh Rocket Salad on top. Fantastic!
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