Goodbye Balkans!
03/08/2019 So. Here we are. The last day of the trip. Now there isn’t much to say about today except from the fact that the leaders could have sailed home on their own tears from last night when they exchanged gifts - and I laughed at them. We had a not-so-much lie in of 7:30 (although this may have been a little worse for the leaders, seeing as they experienced a little disturbance in the night when a 'fight' occurred and a young male was kicked out of the hostel). Moving on to this morning, when I woke up to find that we had to use the toilets on a different floor because the kebab shop may have been handing out bad food to drunken individuals who could not control themselves. After a quick pack we headed to the airport via our private transfer (thanks Alice, I don’t think we could have dealt with anymore of your public-transport-induced-stress!) and waited to check in. Lots of Milka later, we were heading on to the plane and fast track to an hour later and ...