The Art of Wandering Well in Budapest and Slovenia.
The station in Budapest is the biggest we’ve seen. The arched roof over the tracks and…
by Michael Stahl January 28, 2023
The station in Budapest is the biggest we’ve seen. The arched roof over the tracks and…
by Michael Stahl January 28, 2023
Poenari Citadel, or Cetatea Poenari in Romanian, is the epitome of creepy. It’s not that it’s…
by Michael Stahl December 27, 2022
I’m sufficiently coffee-d. I gear down to second, the little car shudders, but we make it…
by Michael Stahl December 15, 2022
“I ate bear on top of a mountain!” Something I never expected to come out of…
by Michael Stahl November 30, 2022
There’s an unknown rule. Well, at least unknown to me and anyone I asked. No train…
by Michael Stahl November 13, 2022
The clouds are lazy the next morning. Not building with any significant force, just slowly laying…
by Michael Stahl November 2, 2022
Graffiti wizzes by the train window. Some in English, but many more, of course, are in…
by Michael Stahl October 21, 2022
The two days we spent in Wadi Rum were educational. The “Bedouin” camp we stayed at…
by Michael Stahl September 26, 2022
I spent a year in Nebraska, one week in my life (No offense intended to the…
by Michael Stahl September 6, 2022
Even the bench was chilly. I sat, butt compressed between red painted slats, feet and ankles…
by Michael Stahl August 21, 2022