STEBO'S BLOG

The journey After midnight I was woken up by a German guard "Ausweis Bitte" so I gladly produced my Irish passport which he examined throughly flicking through all my stamps. He asked where I was going and I said "Schiedam" and he asked again but after repeating "Schiedam" twice Is said Amsterdam and he seemed much calmer. The train We were also joined by a very big German guy and our knees kept clashing. I tried desperately to sleep and as I noticed someone sleeping on then

Amsterdam I arrived without issues in Amsterdam; however, I realised that I had too many bags, even if there were no restrictions! I managed to drag all my bags to the lockers, but they cost me 36 euros for two hours. Drink at the Queen's Head I just made a beeline for the Queen's Head, vlogging and taking pictures along the way. Seated in the colorful bar, I sipped Pinot Grigio while tourists walked by the window, robotically taking pictures of the bar one by one. This is, f

While in Munich I pondered either Dachau concentration camp just outside the city, or a trip to the mystical castle of Neuschwanstein in...

The train journey from Vienna to Munich was 5 hours. I was now getting used to the once terrifying idea of travelling alone. I was in one...

Church Bells 21st of August 1991. I slept on a hard marble floor in a high rise building half way up a steep street. I watched my friend...