by 10999
The scene: an overnight train from Vienna, Austria to Treviso, Italy.
The characters: Me, my boyfriend and an enormous suitcase.
Special guest appearances by: 3 Australians armed with Vegemite, 1 stubbly-legged Spanish girl, 1 horny Israeli, 1 sandwich.
Notably missing: Earplugs, air conditioning and foot deodorant.
- Yay – we are going to Italy!
- Flying? Too expensive!
- Train at €35 seat in a cabin – yeah, bring it on!
- Better pack 5 swimsuits and an extra pair of trousers.
- Shit, my suitcase is heavy.
- Wow, it is hot in Vienna! I hope the train is air-conditioned.
- If it is, you can’t really tell.
- I hope the other 4 seats won’t be taken.
- 3 more people arrive, they are Australian.
- I hope the last seat won’t be taken.
- 8 more minutes till departure and the seat is still free – fingers crossed!
- 3 minutes and still not taken.
- Spanish girl on Interrail arrives in the cabin.
- Turns out I am not the only one with a huge suitcase.
- We spend 20 minutes arranging the suitcases.
- Where is my toothbrush?
- It’s at the bottom of the suitcase.
- Who needs brushed teeth on an overnight train anyway?
- How bad will my feet smell if I take my shoes of?
- Well, they don’t smell worse than the rest of the feet in the cabin.
- Hm, I am a little bit hungry.
- Better unwrap my sandwich.
- Nope – bad idea. Angry glances hit me while I feel people in Italy can already hear me unwrapping my sandwich.
- Oh, that seems like a nice position to sleep in!
- Maybe if I move a little bit over here….
- … or a bit to the right…
- Nope, super uncomfortable.
- What happens if I try to sit up?
- Wait, what can I lean my head against?
- Now I have my boyfriend’s toe in my ear
- This is surprisingly comfortable.
- The f*cking people in the next cabin won’t shut up.
- We already heard through the wall that the Israeli dude is trying to flirt with all of the three girls in there.
- They all have boyfriends.
- I need a pee, but I would have to wake everyone up to get to the toilet…
- I can hold it back until the morning.
- No, I cannot hold it back until the morning.
- Sorry guys, it is urgent!
- Train toilets are as disgusting as remembered.
- Let’s go back to sleep.
- We’re stopping – are we already there?
- Nope, it is 2 in the morning and the engines are turned off.
- Wait, if the engine is off, the air condition…
- Shit, it is getting hot in here!
- Did you know that the toilets don’t work if the engine is off? Well, apparently they don’t.
- 90 minutes later we are still standing in the train station.
- Noise, did I hear a noise? Is someone trying to break in?
- Oh, just the Australian dude’s snoring.
- Damn, I shouldn’t have ate the beans yesterday – my belly hurts from winds…
- I can’t let one slide.
- No I really can’t.
- Or can I?
- Everyone would blame it on the snoring Australian anyways.
- Oh yeah, now I can go back to sleep.
- No I actually can’t because the Spanish girl’s stubbly legs –who clearly missed some shaving on her Interrail trip – make my legs itch.
- There is no room to move at all – my butt is touching the one of a stranger.
- A mother is spooning her 35 years old son.
- I feel like Golom. I need my precious… sleep.
- Back to sleeping position hugging my boyfriend’s surprisingly not smelly feet.
- What, my alarm already went off? I thought I just dazed away for a second…
- I don’t remember the times I could actually move my neck.
- The Australian dude is having breakfast.
- He is offering everyone some crackers with Vegemite spread from his travel-sized Vegemite-tube.
- My eyes try to close again.
- Just for one minute.
- Shit, our stop!
- Finally off the train.
- 38° heat is greeting me.
- Fuck, I need a holiday.
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