To fill you in on Bucharest, it was really fun to stay in a hostel. I met all sorts of people, and there were books to read, games to play, and instruments in strum (a guitar). I made friends with an Italian guy and a Czech girl on Thursday evening and Friday morning, respectively. The three of us explored the city together on Friday, going to the Palace of the Parliament (built by the last communist leader of Romanian, the second largest building in the world after the Pentagon), a fantastic concert hall, a restaurant with a student discount (wish they had those in the states), an entertaining city tour, and dinner with live music. Simon (the Italian man) had a car and was going to drive Lenka (the Czech woman) to the train station that evening. I volunteered to join them to navigate just in case. But dinner went longer than expected, so I took the bull by the horns (partially because I was the only one with data) and we got Lenka to the train station in 30 minutes with a half hour be...