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Sharing Everything Bulgarian - Part 1
I hopped on a night train from Zagreb, Croatia to Belgrad, Serbia, and was lucky enough to share a cabin with a Serbian boy who spoke perfect English and we had such good conversations for a couple of hours. At some point, we decided to nap before reaching Belgrade. We had 2 separate checks of passports and one check of train tickets, which was slightly annoying, to be honest...but that's the pain of travelling through countries that are not in Schengen. I still don't understand how and why this was, but often times really heavy smells hit us on the train, it smelled like petrol or oil, burned or melting metal, dirt, and something toxic... I kept on suffocating and breathing in my jumper quite a lot.
