Forced Spontaneity

Right train... wrong cart...

Thanks to Jessica's promptness, she had me ready to show up to a plane 2 hours early. I have never done that before in my life, and this was not going to be the first time. 

Be honest, what do you think of when you read "rear 5 carts" of a train? Now this is an important question, because carts actually separate mid-route (who knew?)

We learned that the "rear 5 carts" is up for interpretation. The furthest 5 carts are not necessarily the "rear 5 carts." The "rear 5 carts" are dependent on the direction that the train will travel. This is a difficult question to answer in a two way station. 

Point is... we missed our flight from the Luton airport (near London) to Zagreb, Croatia. So we caught the next flight to Eastern Europe, Budapest, Hungary (see pictures). With extreme flexibility, we rolled with the punches from a flight to a bus, through 2 metros, to a train and back to a tram to get to our little guesthouse in Zagreb (look for that awesome blog post to come). 

We are behind in our blogging... please forgive us... but we will catch up soon. We are sending this from Plitvice National Park (another future blog post).