I didn't learn my lesson last time

So just like so many (3) years ago when I came to travel, I ended up lost and in Dresden on my first day. Well, to be fair, I wasn't lost, just in the wrong place. Wait, no, that's a proper definition. Oh well. The point is, this trip is about randomness and I randomly had a fun time with what happened.

The flight from TO was a blank as my consant sleep was a testament to how little I had dozed the week before. I mean, I'm one of those guys who turns on TLC to watch Extreme Machines so I LOVE watching planes and stuff work. But I slept through everything, up until Frankfurt. Then I found a train to Prague with a switchover in Dresden and slept in it for 6 hours. Finally, when it came tim eto switch trains, myself, two americans and a paraguayan (sounds like the start of a joke) ended up on the wrong platform because we didn't understand the german announcement. So we ended up stranded in Dresden, the same city where Paul and I started our adventure 3 years ago.

EIther way, it was a nice turn of events. I showed the trio our old hostel and they booked me in the exact same room as before, making for some scary deja vu. Rod and Esther were kind enough to buy my euro-less soul some dinner and we laughed about the Cultural Trainwreck restaurant which is coming to cities near you.

Aaaa time running out! Have to post!!