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It was like one of those Charles Dickens gloomy scenes which foreshadowed a bleak plot twist; for the first - and only - time during my two-week trip through Europe, the weather was exceptionally cold coupled with heavy showers. Even though I'd woken up at 4 am, I still managed to miss my 6 am Budapest-Prague bus. Running in the dark early hours of the day, falsely hoping to catch the bus I was certain had already moved, I was…
