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
I weave my way between groups beside the bus and avoid eye contact with the Babushkas.…
by Michael Stahl November 15, 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 country. Not the bird. It’s the first country I’ve felt like an outsider while traveling…
by Michael Stahl October 10, 2022