Romania

Romania I arrived at the airport at 10 pm. A lot of tired people around me, wishing to get home sooner or to finish their shift. All kinds of faces. I was greeted in either Spanish or English, which was a nice surprise. My name is Mike, I am 20 and I grew... More

Romania I arrived at the airport at 10 pm. A lot of tired people around me, wishing to get home sooner or to finish their shift. All kinds of faces. I was greeted in either Spanish or English, which was a nice surprise. My name is Mike, I am 20 and I grew up wishing to help people one day. But I figured I could never do that unless I knew people, where they come from, their origin, their culture. So I decided to travel. My next goal is Romania. I have heard a lot about this country from the news, from other people. I was lucky enough to meet some Romanians on Facebook. And now, Alex, Carmen and Dana are waiting for me at the Henri Coanda International Airport. -Mike! I heard a woman voice calling for me as soon as I left Customs. Carmen was frantically waving at me. Alex and Dana were laughing at her. -Nice to finally meet in person, Mike! said Alex. -Welcome to Romania! said Dana while shaking my hands. -Let’s get moving, my car is just outside! Said Alex and grabbed my bag. We had a Less