Gotta dash

Don't have long to write. I'm just at an internet cafe across the street from Peter's sister's place, and I can't take too long, or they'll think I got lost. (They already seemed kinda freaked that I wanted to go across the street by myself. Do they realize I'm going across a CONTINENT by myself?)

I'm safe and sound at Peter's parents in Poprad, and things have been really nice here. The trip from Krakow was a nightmare (I'll tell you later, but I had to WALK over the border) but I made it, and have been spoiled rotten since I got here. I can't tell you how nice it is to have a shower without flip flops! And Peter's family...well, let's just say I can finally understand why Peter is the way he is. They are just the sweetest people ever. So considerate and kind. In my entire life I don't think I've been asked "are you cold?" so often. Not to mention the virtual force-feeding. I was starting to lose some weight I think...forget that!

I'm trying to organize my trip to Budapest right now, and it's proving to be another difficult one. From what I can find on the internet, it looks like I might need to take 2 buses and a train to get there! I can't imagine that's the best way though, I think I'm going to go to the train/bus station and sort it out in person.

I'll give a more detailed description of what I've been up to when I have more time.

Love you all lots!