My tent has sunk. I abandon it minutes before it is too late. Me and my belongings turn into a bulky drop of rain which slids from Orzechowo back to Gdynia. Time to arrange my coming home…It’s impossible to buy a coach ticket at the station cause there is no station any more. All should be arranged via the internet. Luckily, the railway station is still standing.
My journey is coming to an end. The road seems a bit desolate. No one to connect with. Just as I am about to call it a day, I meet a girl. We have a coffee together. We discuss the secret recipe for travelling. Do you know it? What are the ingredients?
*This is the last post of my first Road Princess journey. It will be followed by illustrations soon!