Bialystok to Vilnius

Every train day is different and this one was no exception. A fairly rammed train from Bialystok meandered up through Northern Poland. The full house of train theatre… folk with the wrong ticket, louder people who were a bit oiled (felt like London-NCL on a Sunday evening). The landscape arable farmland and lots of scrub/forest with tall trees. We crossed the border and at the first stop inside Lithuania, we crossed the platform onto a Lithuanian train. A totally different train but the same reservation numbers; in much smaller seat. The first train in the trip with something approaching airline stinginess of leg room. Arrived at clean, Vilnius station and walked to our hotel. This city looks interesting but I need some daylight!Läs mer