TRAVELLING WITH ADRIENNE

I Was Kicked out of My Hostel Again

Not because I was too old, but I was too loud!

If you’ve been following my travels, you’ll know I wasn’t accepted into the hostel I’d booked in Krakow Old Town because I was “too old”. Are you ever too old for fun? Not me! I can party all night long if the drinks keep coming and the company is interesting. Anyway, I’m over that. To add insult to injury, I was thrown into an all-male hostel which really gave me the creeps. I would never have chosen this hostel but it was late at night and I didn’t have much choice!

But I’ve moved to a much nicer hostel in Budapest. (Sounds like it is just around the corner — it’s a 9-hour train journey!) I was happy but after the first night, they weren’t happy with me! My coughing was keeping at least one of my other dorm mates awake. So I got kicked out to the hotel next door. Literally 6 steps from the Adagio Hostel to the Andrassy Thai Hotel where I can cough my lungs up. I’m not complaining. Have a squiz at my room!

It’s MINE! All mine! I could get used to this, but it’s a bit lonely…