Day 6

Hi all,

I've had a nice night sleep, a bit too nice. I woke up at 11:00, and check out time (as it appeared, nobody had told me...) was 11:00. So I hurry up to go raus, apologized (which was accepted, it really wasn't a problem) and got on the bus to the city, where I put my luggage in a locker and got me some food. I felt like döner, but what I received was... well not quite a döner. Think of the width of a car exhaust, and 30 cm long. That's how big my roll of sheep meat with lettuce and garlic sauce was, and it tasted delicious, but when I reached 3/4 of it I was really full, there was only place left for a can of coke, which I did not take because I strumbled across this internet cafe. And whenever I want an internet cafe I can't find one so I wasn't going to let this once in a lifetime chance go by, even with my thirst.

Well I've got a train to Ljubljana at 15:30, which means I have about 2 more hours left, not including margin for error... common error as it seems. Completely different thing, something else that suprises me: everybody knows Japanese make for very very annoying tourists. But Italians... they may be even worse. And they're everywhere. Ever wondered why Italy is so empty at summer (concerning Italians, that is..)? Here's your answer: They're all in the Alps! Maybe now someone can tell them to clean their trains every once in a while. Or maybe that's even the reason why they've got filthy trains in the first place... all Italians are here, nobody to clean them. And Italians make even more pictures, walk even slower, talk even louder, walk even wider across the sidewalk, come in larger groups and act even more 'whateva I do what I want!' (Not familiar with that sentence? Watch some South Park.)

Italians... whoever would have thought that they're also tourists!
I think I've said enough, maybe I'll go to the airport for half an hour now.

Byron.