Blog O’clock ⏰: Xander’s go finally

I think it’s only fitting that I finish my mini series on the same bus that I started it on. So for my final blog it’s

Upon the morning of the 9th we left behind our little apparent/hostel and we headed to the bus for Braşov which was the exact bus where Lewis had his incident. No issues this time btw (oh thank god). ‘Twas the back of the bus we claimed for our home 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁳󠁣󠁴󠁿 and whilst my comrades ( Alex and Lewis) were in nap nap land I caught a few pictures of the happy couple.

But that was not the best thing that came out of that bus journey, the views of the mountains/hills were almost as beautiful as the rolling and towering peaks of Scotland herself.
Once we arrive in Braşov, it was off to the second bus station and without a minute to spare as we raced across the city and charged onto the bus (after allowing a water break and time to get snacks for some). Unfortunately nothing happened on this trip well we did get a cracken view

Which wasn’t to bad how ever this is when we entered the home, of. 🌩 DRACULA 🌩
Yet this did not concern us as like every scout came prepared not with crosses, bibles, wooden streaks or garlic, but with a monster of our own.
DISCRETION IS ADVISED

Sorry Liam it’s just a prank bro
(Btw Liam was not with us at the time)

Now with our crusade in full motion we plunged in to the heart of the vampire nation the vampire campsite unfortunately it appeared the beasts had fled the area out of the fear of our legends. But this gave way for us to claim this land for humanity. And twas here that we stayed for the night.

Now with the area cleared of the vampire threat we celebrated with pizza for dinner because why not.

With our hunger satiated we wander back to the campsite where we rest our weary heads for tomorrow we tackled Dracula’s castle it’s self.