I’m An Excellent Driver

Despite not having driven a vehicle of any sort since July (and even that was on the left, in Malaysia), last Thursday I managed to pull off the relative* insanity of Athenian morning rush hour and the speeds of the Peleponnesian highways with zero trouble at all. My parents and I spent about two [...]

The Balkan Express Part 2

I have done no less than fifteen border crossings in the past nine months. Of those, the first fourteen were a breeze. Landing in Singapore, I got a stamp and was on my way; in Greece, the immigrations officer didn’t even look at me. So why the hell is Serbia, of all [...]