Around The World in 80 Plus

Warsaw to Krakow to Kiev—the final stretch of my journey was anything but ordinary. From strange hostel encounters to ticket-window battles, pizza lunches in Stalin’s “gift,” and even a chess hustler in the park, the road home was filled with chaos, laughter, and unexpected lessons. Sometimes travel isn’t about where you go, but what God reminds you of along the way.

Returning to Warsaw felt like a homecoming after months of travel. The all-night train ride brought colorful encounters—a nonstop-talking extrovert, Brits, and Aussies. In Budapest, I soaked in hot springs, dodged flag Speedos, and escaped childish banter at dinner. Back in Warsaw, familiar streets, favorite soup, and even paper airplane contests on the sidewalk reminded me why this city feels like a second home before my final journey to Krakow and Kyiv.

In Belgrade, Serbia—land of elusive toilet paper and quirky encounters—I met locals like Baby, explored war-torn landmarks, and swapped stories with travelers like Danny and Denny. From NATO-bombed buildings to 'Cutie' t-shirts and DIY coffee filters, Serbia brought both charm and fatigue. With the end of my journey near, I’m heading to Budapest next. Just a few more stages to go!