One of this days...

After crossing 3 countries by car, just to sit into an train to reach the 4th I had visa issues at the border. So I got kicked out of the train by the boarder guards, where questioned and send back (deported) at at the border. Even this blow up my timeschedule a bit I still managed to had pretty good mood.

But arriving late in a decent town finally found a hotel, shower and a restaurant. Then I start to wonder if I should't been serious upset. When I turned to the waiter asking for the menu in Russian (as that I don't speak the local language) hearing the answer 'sorry, I don't speak POLISH' makes me think this clearly wasn't my day :)