or so..
Anyway, not really a post about Inter Rail itself, but about the things it does (can do?) with friendship.
Yesterday I fell rather sick. We were running around Berlin quite a bit and were actually planning to go out later in the night, but when we lay down to get an hour of sleep I felt that I was developing a fever and wasn’t feeling so well generally. So I stayed in bed while the others went down to the bar of our hostel, I took some antibiotics (cause I don’t seem to get well without them.. :/ ) and fell off.
At about midnight I was woken up by all three of them handing me pills against fever and my cough. Apparently one of them went to Alexanderplatz and somehow managed to get all that stuff in the middle of the night.
Now, the thing is the three of us weren’t best friends when we left Austria. We knew each other well and we liked each other, but it wasn’t a really deep friendship, I guess. Sometime during those last three weeks that changed. We know each other really well - our weeknesses, our strenghts and we care for each other. I guess that is the most valuable thing I have learned from Inter Rail.
Hope all of you are having a great time as well (wherever your are)!